My heart locked into the past


I'm tired

The past locked into my future
Locked into my now

I am so mad

Feeling the grief

How many years to go
Blindly 
Tightly to what should have been 

Now im old with no where to go

The past stole my future or did I give it all a way
To a past that never was

Remnants of the past
In my face
Hating me
Because 
The past locked into my heart

My heart is ripping free
The rip will surely do me in

I'm tired so I  guess its really a relief 

The past is gone so what the  is it
Delusional insane too long
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