My bad past leads me to see evil things,
I can never see the good in anybody's feelings.
My past reminds me of my horrid ending,
but now I realize it's an oppurtunity for a new beginning.
Please don't touch me without my permission,
because in the end i'll your recognition.
You're a ghost in my past,
although my thought will never fly back.
I want to let this evil go,
although my past will hopefully not show.
When peers are looking, I smile day and night,
but all alone, i weep in fear and fright.
These feelings will define me for the rest of my days,
but in your heart, your consequences will always pay.