Meomories

In the dark corners there hang lonely photographs I never understood the reasoning, I did not want to notice These dark memories, I want them to be forgotten They keep holding me back, even in my dreams A memory in my mind is always bleeding There are wounds that are always healing It makes me not want to return to this place From day to day I’m comforted in silence I have ambition The things that are precious to me is all I want to hold on to It’s always struggling Burn the pain right before my eyes Before I’m blinded Before it forces me into darkness I don’t want it to come unto me Once it is undone I shall know peace, I am home Does that count for something A memory in my mind is always bleeding There are wounds that are always tearing It makes me not want to return to this place