Damani Jones - Past

The past is a permanent movie
It plays over and over reminding you of the pain
How you use to believe with everybody that you were lame
Always to blame, Always in the middle of the game
Knowing you'll never be free like a permanent chain
Now you look back and know the past is last
Long, gone and forgotten never to return again
Now you've learned to call her your bestfriend
Always and forever until the very end
But little did you know it was just about to begin

Damani Jones

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/past-40/