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This past

My heads stuck in a past I can’t erase.
I try to fight back memories,
but the more I try the worse they get.
Anger floods through me,
Though I’m in the happiest of times.
The ones I love the most,
are the ones I push away.
The anger keeps swelling up inside,
soon I might lose control.
This past,
these memories,
they follow me everywhere,
I can’t excape,
things I want to erase,
come back to haunt me.
This craziness is driving me insane.
I want to forget this past.

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