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The past walks by me today,
smiles, and wishes me well
the brief conversation we
have is sad , nice ,breaks my heart
and is somehow full of hope
a block later , another unreleated past
walks by, and as I nod a hello
the past has a look on it's face
like it wants to kill me
and this makes me laugh
and truth is stranger then fiction
as that past has killed somebody
in thier past
and maybe this should scare me
except I know that past will
never be as unafraid as I am
if that makes any sense
and love is kicking at my heels
a different topic all togeather
except that specific love is also
from the past,
and maybe on this one I am
a little spooked, and I do not
know why, but I have been smileing
for two whole days, and life is wonderful,
even if pain is enivitable
(please exuse any spelling errors)
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