Past Repeats Itself

The time when I fought with my parents
The moment when I broke down
The days when I was in a thousand tears
The years when I was blamed for everything
The months when I was lying on the bed

These are the times 
When I found myself in the dark
These are the moments
When there was a hole in my heart

Thought It was over
Thought It had been erased
Now the history repeats itself
For what Happened now
Can never be replaced

These are times for me to cry
To feel what no one understands
The past repeats itself
And now, I am broken once again
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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