Don't Look Back

Life
Memories
Bruises
Violance
Stupidity
Unstable
Three=Lonely
Scars.
Boxed or caged, i might ask.
Watching
Fearing
Crying
Hiding
Waiting
Hurting
Loving
Wishing
Needing.
Lonely, why? Isolation; again,
boxed or caged?
I stopped watching, I stopped wiswhing,
I am locked.
What is right and who does wrong?
Hide it. You know who you are.
Run run run. Stop!
Just keep walking, stand as straight as the pain will allow.
Don't get knocked down for the things you have been through are worse
than what many try to inflict on you. It was all in the past, now live your
future, away from fear. Live in your box or cage and only let those who want
to see all the bumps and bruises that you had in your life, for no one deserves
to walk with you if they do not see through your own pain. Time could heal all
wounds, but only the ones that are visiable.