You forced me into my shadow;
you forced my pain onto my sorrow.
Release the past,
that's where its supposed to stay.
Here is some sugar you can borrow,
so you can change your ways tomorrow,
so everything can flow.
YOU ARE READING
365 DAYS.
PoetryI am simply drinking coffee and rather lazily writing poems days after I was supposed to.
DAY 21: The Past
You forced me into my shadow;
you forced my pain onto my sorrow.
Release the past,
that's where its supposed to stay.
Here is some sugar you can borrow,
so you can change your ways tomorrow,
so everything can flow.