Saturday, May 12, 2012

Pay no attention to the one behind the shadow

As i move forward i stop, and look behind, I don't know why theirs nothing in the past i need to find , all i'll ever be is so far ahead of me, and what i once was is gone, so forward i run on. Passing unwanted distractions that are pleasant to the eye, But in reality their a thousand cuts meant to bleed you dry, leaving your heart crushed in a desert wasteland, shifting with no life like the burning sahara sands...
If...always if, i should have we say in past tense, but nothing changes so it makes no sense, I decided to let it go, to leave it all alone, but untying the past from the future has taken so long, A shadow of regret fell upon my eyes, that i lost some time that precious resource of life. No one needs to be glued to a chair reliveing past failures, and glories, that page was turned, the chapter read, its time to start telling a different story...
So i live in reality, and i know there are rough roads ahead, but i'm traveling with new riders my past mistakes are buried dead, theirs so much that i can do, So much that i know, I no longer pay any attention to the one behind The Shadows. - Jac!  
         

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