Painful Memories

Remembering what I saw
Is this memory for real
Am I torturing myself for nothing
Will this last 
Should I worry
It happened in the past
Thinking about what's in this life
Does it even matter how I feel
I'm just a man left alone
Surrounded by his own misery

Most people have turned on me
I did not realize 
This is it how I chose to be
Not how I wanted to make it
Never considering why 
I didn't think about what I had
What I feel seems so fake
Today I'll just hide the pain
All I can do is try to visualize 
What my mind cannot see

It took my youth from me
Still thinking to this day
Of a terrible memory
When I almost died
I looked for a new life
Left those who wanted to stay
I pushed true love away
No one knew when I cried 
My soul to filled with false pride
For these mistakes 
I would be forced to pay
With my own sanity

The benefits that came so fast
They were not enough
Because now I see 
They would not last 
I am to blame
I should not have left   
Love only comes once                  
It will never be the same
I can not relive my life
I can not reclaim the past
Now I must set myself free
At last my future may belong to me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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March 22, 2015 at 10:41 PM
MATT, Congratulations on your awesome win. Thank you for participating in my contest. Stop by my latest blog "POETS" if you'd like. Enjoy the win and honorable mention. <3 <3 LOVE LINDA <3 <3
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January 29, 2015 at 1:44 PM
Hey Matthew, deep expression of pain. Yes, please let it go now. Waste no more of your precious life on what you cannot change. Looking forward to more from you as you make happy memories now. Neva
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February 27, 2015 at 6:57 AM
Thank you for your feedback, I will continue to express my emotions in my work. Maybe there will be something more pleasant in the future.
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