The Past Poem by Montserrat Martinez

The Past



To the past that I keep looking back
I long to be freed from
To the shadows, darkened corners
I run away from
I pace in impetuous steps
The path is there, I am hesitant to take
I see a glow
I must walk towards the light
That is where I can grow
I look back one more time
I no longer yearn to live in you
That would be a crime

Wednesday, March 9, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: past,nostalgia,nostalgic
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I think a lot about the past and so I dedicate this poem to that; the past.
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