by Artistic Poet Mar 28, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
Looking, looking for a way out. Looking for a way out of what you may ask? I am looking for a way out of the past, but the more I search the more memories I find. Only what’s back there is what needs to be left behind. The future is what I try to look forward to, but each step I take forwards, I take 2 steps back. I wish I could look forward and not in the past but when reality hits me, I realize I am stuck in the past |