How can I let go of yesterday,
and grab onto tomorrow?
With memories full of pain,
it hurts with every swallow.
How do I just give it up,
or is it I just give in?
The feeling of agony,
burning deep within.
Feeling as if there is no end,
to the suffering I feel inside.
Only if I could get away,
find a dark place to try and hide.
If only there was relief,
if I could only shed tears.
My eyes dried up long ago,
so tears haven't dropped for years.
I guess I'll just keep going on,
enjoying this lonesome torturing.
Because tomorrow will always come,
but I'm afraid it won't change a thing.
Painful, Agony, of Suffering, & Torture
P.A.S.T.
Written from Mayo Correctional Institution
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