Post by sunparkvonkarma on Jul 23, 2007 1:06:45 GMT -5
(Yeah, i wrote this poem long ago but never really thought about putting it up on here till now.)
We look back on are past, something too be remembered forever. Something we take joy in looking back on, and sometimes we remember them for pure pleasure or for something to ramble on about.
But sometimes we hold too strongly on those memories. Sometimes we get too caught up in the past we never look forward to what may lie in the future. We soon become scared and get the feeling that we have nowhere else too go. We start to want to relive the past and we sometimes even go so far as to really do it.
But we can't see what memories truly are. We scratch and we cry and do whatever it takes just too feel that one moment of joy that we felt long ago. All we want is that happiness we felt at that moment place and time. We just want too feel alive again.
But sometimes we hang onto them for too long and start blaming are past for are present mistakes. We wish we could sometimes go back just so we could fix this or that. We start too point out are flaws in the past, and blame it in saying this is why I'm not happy, if only in that moment could i have changed it, maybe i would be out of this mess that i find myself in now.
Memories are like a family member, we love them so much that we are afraid of letting go. We wish sometimes that we could live in that moment forever and never have too move forward. but that's life. Life was meant to be spent going forward, not being stuck in one place. If you can't let go of the past, you will never survive in the future.
These are our minds these are our lives, no these are our very souls. This is the past and for better or for worse, these are the memories we can't let go.
We look back on are past, something too be remembered forever. Something we take joy in looking back on, and sometimes we remember them for pure pleasure or for something to ramble on about.
But sometimes we hold too strongly on those memories. Sometimes we get too caught up in the past we never look forward to what may lie in the future. We soon become scared and get the feeling that we have nowhere else too go. We start to want to relive the past and we sometimes even go so far as to really do it.
But we can't see what memories truly are. We scratch and we cry and do whatever it takes just too feel that one moment of joy that we felt long ago. All we want is that happiness we felt at that moment place and time. We just want too feel alive again.
But sometimes we hang onto them for too long and start blaming are past for are present mistakes. We wish we could sometimes go back just so we could fix this or that. We start too point out are flaws in the past, and blame it in saying this is why I'm not happy, if only in that moment could i have changed it, maybe i would be out of this mess that i find myself in now.
Memories are like a family member, we love them so much that we are afraid of letting go. We wish sometimes that we could live in that moment forever and never have too move forward. but that's life. Life was meant to be spent going forward, not being stuck in one place. If you can't let go of the past, you will never survive in the future.
These are our minds these are our lives, no these are our very souls. This is the past and for better or for worse, these are the memories we can't let go.