Past Life

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    Past Life

    My past is my permanent nightmare

    Yet I look to it for so much in my life

    Looking back brings pain and joy at once

    So much has happened only to come to nothing

     

    I may regret some things but will never forget

    So many people in it and yet so few left

    Some days I just look back to my past life

    Only to cry when I realize what I have gone through

     

    I am told to look for the future instead the past

    However, I am scared of what is ahead for me

    I may complain about my past and was has happened

    But really my past is all I have to live on

     

    My past life may be a permanent nightmare

    But, it’s a nightmare I wish to dream again

    I may hurt from looking back and I may cry from it

    Though I will never forget how it has made me today

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    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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