Past Problems
I see this misory filled world through blood shot eyes.Some people say I'm weird, some just say I'm different...
Everyone has problems, but certain people have an escape;
someone or something they can turn to when life throws shit at them...
some better than others, some worse.
In a world so simple, yet so complex... We all need some type of thing to fall back on when things get bad.
The past is the past; don't let it haunt you like I let mine do.
Every second, of every minute, of every hour, of every day... The freakin past is there.
It's in my face... Saying, "Look what you did. You messed up again. What the hell is wrong with you."
And there isn't a single thing I can do about it.
And yet... I still can't seem to let go of it.....
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