Hemmed in by many thoughts and feelings of the past, each day lasts forever in my mind. <br />Wanting to erase or get rid of all the memories, I succeed only in getting trapped by them. <br />Wishing doesn't change a thing - nor does getting angry. <br />If nothing had ever been left to chance, many memories could remain sweet and undefiled. <br />All is thought in vain, because what has gone on in the past is always to be remembered. <br />Whenever life swings full around, horrible memories always seem to slap you in the face.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/remembering-the-past-8/
