Past

by Dying Beautifully   Jul 24, 2007


The past was full of pain and heart ache,
Moving and Growing so fast never was time for a break.

Mom and Dad fought and I cried,
And through it all I lied I really felt like I had died.
Then they split and new man came in,
Mom and him were living a big sin.
They were together while Dad was around,
wrong and shameful that's what I found.
But I moved on,
Kept on going along.

Then I was belittled at school,
And the teacher's never enforced one rule.
Have a fight or two,
Still nothing they would ever do.
For me the innocent one,
But for the guilty they made sure the stars shone.
Got hit, got beaten up, hurt physically and emotionally,
Still the bruises didn't help they thought I was phony.
But I moved on,
Told myself it wouldn't be long.

Now came high school best years of your life,
yeah sure if your the common house wife.
Friends were made feeling were shared,
I'd give them all of me again if they knew how I cared.
We all talked about our past,
And how some of us thought it would never pass.
But we moved along,
We all stayed strong.

Met a guy through a friend,
And how my heart it did mend.
But it didn't last,
He also became part of my past.
We are now under term friend,
How I pray that'll last until the end.
Hold on tight,
It's going to be a long flight.
Emotions stir round,
There is no sound.
But I'm moving on,
And will never forget the past no matter how long.

**The past is the past, the present is the present, the future is unknown...**

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