Stuck in the past.

I know life moves on.
After every tragedy.
Yet mine does not.

Stuck in the past.
With the pain and suffering.
Fighting my ghosts.
Fighting for my soul.

They say life cant move on.
Unless you let it.
But mine just simply wont.
Even though I pray it to.

Stuck in the past.
With the screams and tears.
Fighting my ghosts.
Fighting for my soul.

I wish I could move on.
I wish my life could move on.
I wish my ghosts gone.
Yet nothing helps.

Stuck in the past.
With the loneliness.
Fighting my ghosts.
Fighting for my soul.

Copyright 2007 Nyorioko.




Poetry by Nyorioko
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Written on 2007-08-28 at 16:43

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