work in progress

[Ragga_Wh0re]

i open my eyes and what do i see ...but the past,
repeating infront of me.
I blink my eyes and try to look away but no matter where i gaze the past is right there with me,
so tell me why...?
why?
why cant we just let go?
of what held us back for so long?!
why do we gotta keep on keeping on with the bad times set in stone?
i open my eyes and what do i see...but the past,
and a new beginning.
I contemplate about whats right and wrong,
hoping logic will sway my decision but this pride is so strong.


this is work inm progress i dunno if ill be able to come back to it and finish it,but we will see i shupposhe