Thoughts, Poems, And Depression

Painful Memories

(I've had some painful moments in my life. This poem kind of stands for them.)

It started with the tears
Then followed with the nightmares
I can't escape their hold
A painful place called home
I try to run
To hide
To fight
But in the end
I'll say I'm alright
I hide them all
My painful memories
Because I know nothing to fix them

(Once again, I'm not very good. I hope to get better, but I have to admit that this one is a little longer than most others. I hope you like it.)