A Poem by Huggy Bear

My past is a stalker

My past is a stalker
It will never leave me alone
It resurfaces painful memories
These memories hurt me to no end
I try to push my past away from my soul
My past is drawn to it like a magnet

I feel like I am being slowly killed
As I move forward in life my past stabs me
I am wounded and I do not know if I will make it
My hope is to embrace the past
Hoping it will not punish me for accept it

© 2010 Huggy Bear

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Great idea to talk about the past. Accepting it is all you can do. The pasr will only punish you if you have not learned from your mistakes:)


Posted 12 Years Ago

The past is behind us. We need to remember the mistakes and good deeds. Best saying I was taught. No-one care what you did yesterday. What are you doing today? A excellent poem. Some deed in a life are scars to remind us to not do it twice.

Posted 12 Years Ago

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Added on February 9, 2010
Last Updated on February 9, 2010
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Huggy Bear
Huggy Bear

Astoria, NY

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