I Live In the Past

I always live in the past.
And I don't know till when would it last.
With memories that haunt me everyday.
With pain in every picture inside my brain.

I found my heart, broken and full of dust.
Now I can't determine artificial from real.
But I always live in the past,
And I will always will.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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January 15, 2016 at 8:56 PM
Oliver, I like every line of your poem above. Thank you for sharing. ** SKAT **
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November 14, 2015 at 12:59 AM
Hi kabayan. I can relate at some level. We have no other choice but to move on, however. A deeply evocative write. Keep writing!
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November 8, 2015 at 1:28 PM
Oliver, Hi, I was like you once. You should read my new poem, Indian Giver. You might like it. Enjoyed your free verse poem. LINDA
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