Fog. Mist. My memories.
It all seems like a blur.
Diminished thoughts, caught on a veil.
I can't think of them anymore.
Should I try to recapture the past,
or keep the memories in the air?
Or should I let them disappear?
My memories keep me locked in a trap
ensnared in a manic mind.
I can't keep the thoughts inside,
but once they're out I know I'll unwind.
Once they're out, I'll be set free from
the images of the past.
No one has to know what I did
or what I went through...I'll be be happy and joyful
at LAST!!
