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Silence stirs my memories

the pain I feel unmatched by time

living life and shedding tears

the broken heart most often mine.



Remembering my first real love

reliving all the endless pain

of knowing that I loved alone

that knowledge driving me insane.



Trying hard to keep unseen

the things that hurt me all the most

while happy friends all full of life

seem constantly to want to boast.



Life has never been to kind

for those who most need it to be

from all the memories I have made

I know that i'll never be free.



These realizations break my heart

but that's something that i'm used to

feel like i've fallen apart

wish i'd become somebody new.



Wonder how much more i'll take

will my future mirror my past

and if that's anything to indicate

I think it's coming way to fast.



I close my eyes and count to ten

push all my memories away

deep to where they can't be seen

to where my heart can't go astray.