The past comes back to bother me

The past comes back to bother me
It hides out there where none can see
The past it stifles and yet I breathe
And yet I feel its blade run through, you see

The past is there it cannot hide
Years later still after my hide
The past is yet all over me
I cannot hide what can it be

The knife is thrust into my soul
And out again it’s lost control
The past comes back to bother me
Why share it then it darkens my soul

Start over is what they say
Who with, who with is what I say
Drifting deeper both in and out
I seem to forget what it’s all about

But maybe it’s not me that’s in need
In need to forgive and forget
What past is gone, don’t make me plead
In need to forgive in need to forget

The past comes back to bother me
Why won’t it leave, why do I grieve
Why does it still bother me
The past is still here to bother me

Written by Marco F. Meyo 11-15-2005

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The past comes back to bother me

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