Haunted by the past
What once was nothing but a memory
Just became my new reality
Time is standing still and tears rush down my face
Each tear holding a story on its own
A story that has never been told to anyone
I broke my silence and my heart breaks once again
Going back to the years where I first learned the meaning of pain
I’m stuck between going back or moving forward
Stuck at a crossroad that scares me to no end
These stories are waiting to be told
Deep inside I can hear them roar
I have so many questions with no answers
Trying to find closure but don’t know where to start
My mind won’t accept its new reality
It’s stuck in time trying to back up into negativity
I hit replay, back to the beginning
I broke my silence, does that mean I’m winning?
These demons have haunted me most my life
Took everything I had, plus my sanity
I’ve been stuck in a haze looking for clarity
These questions just won’t stop...why me?
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