Remberence

My heart beats fast,
As i try to erase the past,

Thinking of the times,
where i do not know what wen trhough my mind,

Stomping on the badtimes,
Skipping over good,
FLipping over the pencil,
Its the thing i should do,

Re-writing,
These things i have erased,
As i remember those times,
Were not such a waste,

Remembering that those times,
Are the ones i would chase,

Those times,
Were the best i\'v ever had,
some went bad,
Some made me sad,

But the people,
Are the best i\'ve ever had.