It's louder than a running train
Keeping memories
I'd rather not have in my metaphorical frame, telling me what I don't want to hear
Wishing I could rip these thoughts right out my ear! I compare it to a pestering child, so naive and wild
Telling me what I no longer care about, because I've taken my life to the next route
Dragging me back in my past
As if my body will be wrapped up in a cast
Written with words I would never dare say
Actions I would refuse to do anyday
I sit here every day trying not to let myself go astray