You travel past the run down shack
I wonder if you see me
There’s a swing in the yard out back
Beside my pomegranate tree
You don’t see the riches of my life
They are all around me
I have my friends good family and my health
Your riches seem empty
The time for action and decision making was now long gone, the opportunity to act lost in the past. Now is the time for second guessing, for remorse, for facing the consequences of not making a decision. As no answer is also so often an answer, a lack of action can result in unintended consequences.
Always strive to move forward. Don’t forget the past, but take what you have learned and make even better choices.
Emily
The mesurement of time… wow! We do not have the entire life to experience much diferent experiences. Our past is settled for ever and it can not be altered. Time is opportunity of review our same past.
Marcelo
Oh wow!! We run from it, we embrace it, we deal with it…..or do we? We are not necessarily our past, but, aren’t we the sum of all our parts, past and present?
Jane
The trees whirred past as the car headed down the highway at ninety miles per hour. Tabitha had a terrifying habit of going at terrifying speeds. Charles gripped the handle above his window so tightly that he could feel his hands conforming to its contours; he didn’t like moving this fast. If man had been meant to go ninety miles an hour, then they would’ve been able to do so on their own two feet, as far as he was concerned.
It rushes into you and you feel it sapping at all your energy. Your brain aches because of the distant voices that croon at you and you silently weep because of that smile that you will never quite make again.
Katie
can be terriblle. depends on what you think. feels like my immediate past sucks. but overall rocks. gettin what you want always can be such a cool thing. that’s what my past is. hopefully future will also be the same. learn from the past, the most important bit i have learnt
Leena
It’s all past
Not something I want to dwell on,
not something anyone else should either
Learn as you go if you need to but
We leave it where we bought it.
The present moment is where we are
And what, at the moment, has the power to slip away from us
without notice.
The sun rises, and a new day approaches. I stride forward along the beach, looking forward, towards the light. My shadow, my past, follows behind me, always connected at my feet, always there — a part of me. Even as I walk away from it it follows, reminding me of who I used to be, and what I will never escape from being.
The past is past. I live in the moment, knowing that the past built me into the person I am. While i cannot change what is past, I can treasure the lessons and show gratitude for the wisdom I’ve gained.
Lilies
I JUST DID THIS AND AM DOING IT YET AGAIN FOR THE THIRD TIME
is this a sign? I keep returning to the “past” to do this task again?
did i not do it correctly the first time around?
am i going down the wrong path?
what is the path anyway?
am i meant to look into my past?
the past is a really silly thing to write about
firstly it is nostalgic
which in some ways doesn’t mean its silly at all
but talking about it seem silly because we are hiding from those “silly” sad memories
i don’t know
im silly
and afraid.
ugh grammar sucks.
i just clicked back and its come to this page again
awkward
how ironic that i was just writing about the past and here we are again
ironic? or was it a pun?
i can’t remember the correct terminology for that language feature
memory is not that great.
Dasha Loukina
past is history. you can’t go back to past. so treasure every day. think twice before doing your action.
Cess
the past will always be a part of your life. i can be about something good, which you will always come back to. it can also be something bad, but in this bad times, this is when we learn the most.
whenever i remember about past it feels like Iam there in my dreams and i feel proud and enjoying for this was the most interesting part of my life
T-K
The past is what we leave behind us when we step into the future, it is the other side of our face when we think about what has happend, it makes us cry, laugh, die.
The past is what pulls you back and the future is what pushes you forward and the present is where you decide what you want to do – look back or move forward….
Things that happened before that will no doubt happen again. I see it every time I get into a new relationship. Every time I get a new job, or a new car, or a new home. It’s everywhere yet it’s always changing. Sometimes I think of the me I used to be, and the me I’m going to be, and how the me of now adds up. I drink a lot.
They said it was in the past. That I know longer owed them anything and there were no hard feelings. I decided to go home. Watch some bad T.V. Have some food. I ended up dead in a bowl of Cheerios. They claimed it was suicide by milk.
The past should prepare us to face the future with confidence, and to allow us to make the right decisions so that we would not repeat those mistakes that defeated us. We should be confident and bold enough to do what is right to sustain our way of life, and most importantly to assist the most unfortunate in our society.
truth what happened back in time
good times
sadness no longer here
stories
life
bitterness
memories
Coco Ardal Toft
so you think you can do it now better than then just because you experinced it in the past? you’re wrong like you were the other time when you thought the same!
Science says that it takes seven years for the body for every cell in the body to regenerate
And this is comforting and not comforting.
Comforting because this body never knew the shockwaves of your departure
Comforting because this body never saw you leave
Comforting because the person I am now is not the person who saw you die
But this body never felt your touch
The bones in these ears never rattled with the sound your voice
And the nerves in these hands never buzzed against yours
This cheek was never brushed by your fingertips
And this new model of myself never knew you or your vices
And really it is a stranger to you
I so desperately want to hold you in these arms that have never held you before
And kiss you with lips that have never touched yours
I want my electrons to know your electrons
And I want a part of me to still be connected to you
Perhaps I am happy that the person who knew you is gone.
Perhaps she is with you
never think about it! it doesn’t matter if it was good or bad in your perception! it’s just time that passed with a reason. it might seem like you don’t get it why happened like that until something reveals its meaning
codruta
In the past, I’ve been lost. but lately, I’ve been finding myself.
The past was never good for me. It brings tears to my eyes when I think about it.
My father beat me. He destroyed my childhood, or what of it I had.
I’m currently going trough a stage in my life where I’m trying to have my childhood. I like to wear pink, sparkly, frilly things. I like to run around and forget about everything. I like to eat with my hands.
melody
everything in the past is really quite a blur. I’m not sure what happened, I don’t want to know what happened. the past is kind of scary. so is the future though. I can’t run away from it, can I? no. the past made me who I am, the past defines me. But it still can scare me. It’s one of my biggest fears.
Kayla
Distant and gone, here for only one second and then out of reach, I can see you in the distance but stretching out my hand I can’t grasp yours. Now alone and cold the winters frost fingers pull me into a deep embrace and wrap around my bones like old ivy.
It’s gone, dust. In the words of the Living End circa 1995, the past is in our heads, the future’s in our heads. In the words of John Marsden, time spent in reflection (of the past) id seldom wasted, but, according to Yoda, not at the expense of the future.
Nick
My past makes me think about my grandpa. He used to take me and my sister around in his Bronco and I remember once we drank hot chocolate out of the back and his wife marry came down and asked us something. Can’t remember what. I miss him. he passed away in 1997, the day after my birthday. My parents also got divorced in 1997. Two pieces of my past.
Alisha Akers
Five past; ten past; quarter past; twenty past; half past. Time is always past, always passing, never stops. If we live for time we live in the past: break free.
Ettie
the past… Vinnie and Ian, My dad. Suicide. My Grandpa, Cancer.. young mother baby boy who change my entire life. For the better. I wouldn’t change a thing. Everything happens for a reason.
Kayleigh
Flowing in the tide of past, the answer to question was just being realised with in, an answer beyond time..
the past is gone. i have past this line over and over again. no need to think of it again. no help in doing so. past is past and you can never bring it back.
underscore
Past
What a horrid word
reminders of the pain
you standing in the rain
slipping into the void
future
do I really have one?
dream of life anew
infinate drops of dew
simple words of hope
Present
Tell me which path
Forsaken for the one
I dream of your sun
Heart look that way
Time
Eclipsing them all
Forward we want to be
You standing with me
Love eternal in two
Something you can review, recant, enjoy, relive, learn from, try to forget, always remember. Always go forward but remember your past. Think about before you act.
They say that butterflies carry our souls to heaven. I hope yours is safe, and past the point of fear.
You travel past the run down shack
I wonder if you see me
There’s a swing in the yard out back
Beside my pomegranate tree
You don’t see the riches of my life
They are all around me
I have my friends good family and my health
Your riches seem empty
never comes
The time for action and decision making was now long gone, the opportunity to act lost in the past. Now is the time for second guessing, for remorse, for facing the consequences of not making a decision. As no answer is also so often an answer, a lack of action can result in unintended consequences.
Always strive to move forward. Don’t forget the past, but take what you have learned and make even better choices.
The mesurement of time… wow! We do not have the entire life to experience much diferent experiences. Our past is settled for ever and it can not be altered. Time is opportunity of review our same past.
Oh wow!! We run from it, we embrace it, we deal with it…..or do we? We are not necessarily our past, but, aren’t we the sum of all our parts, past and present?
The trees whirred past as the car headed down the highway at ninety miles per hour. Tabitha had a terrifying habit of going at terrifying speeds. Charles gripped the handle above his window so tightly that he could feel his hands conforming to its contours; he didn’t like moving this fast. If man had been meant to go ninety miles an hour, then they would’ve been able to do so on their own two feet, as far as he was concerned.
It rushes into you and you feel it sapping at all your energy. Your brain aches because of the distant voices that croon at you and you silently weep because of that smile that you will never quite make again.
can be terriblle. depends on what you think. feels like my immediate past sucks. but overall rocks. gettin what you want always can be such a cool thing. that’s what my past is. hopefully future will also be the same. learn from the past, the most important bit i have learnt
It’s all past
Not something I want to dwell on,
not something anyone else should either
Learn as you go if you need to but
We leave it where we bought it.
The present moment is where we are
And what, at the moment, has the power to slip away from us
without notice.
The sun rises, and a new day approaches. I stride forward along the beach, looking forward, towards the light. My shadow, my past, follows behind me, always connected at my feet, always there — a part of me. Even as I walk away from it it follows, reminding me of who I used to be, and what I will never escape from being.
The past is past. I live in the moment, knowing that the past built me into the person I am. While i cannot change what is past, I can treasure the lessons and show gratitude for the wisdom I’ve gained.
I JUST DID THIS AND AM DOING IT YET AGAIN FOR THE THIRD TIME
is this a sign? I keep returning to the “past” to do this task again?
did i not do it correctly the first time around?
am i going down the wrong path?
what is the path anyway?
am i meant to look into my past?
the past is a really silly thing to write about
firstly it is nostalgic
which in some ways doesn’t mean its silly at all
but talking about it seem silly because we are hiding from those “silly” sad memories
i don’t know
im silly
and afraid.
ugh grammar sucks.
i just clicked back and its come to this page again
awkward
how ironic that i was just writing about the past and here we are again
ironic? or was it a pun?
i can’t remember the correct terminology for that language feature
memory is not that great.
past is history. you can’t go back to past. so treasure every day. think twice before doing your action.
the past will always be a part of your life. i can be about something good, which you will always come back to. it can also be something bad, but in this bad times, this is when we learn the most.
whenever i remember about past it feels like Iam there in my dreams and i feel proud and enjoying for this was the most interesting part of my life
The past is what we leave behind us when we step into the future, it is the other side of our face when we think about what has happend, it makes us cry, laugh, die.
The past is what pulls you back and the future is what pushes you forward and the present is where you decide what you want to do – look back or move forward….
Things that happened before that will no doubt happen again. I see it every time I get into a new relationship. Every time I get a new job, or a new car, or a new home. It’s everywhere yet it’s always changing. Sometimes I think of the me I used to be, and the me I’m going to be, and how the me of now adds up. I drink a lot.
They said it was in the past. That I know longer owed them anything and there were no hard feelings. I decided to go home. Watch some bad T.V. Have some food. I ended up dead in a bowl of Cheerios. They claimed it was suicide by milk.
The past should prepare us to face the future with confidence, and to allow us to make the right decisions so that we would not repeat those mistakes that defeated us. We should be confident and bold enough to do what is right to sustain our way of life, and most importantly to assist the most unfortunate in our society.
Leave it there.
With the letters written.
The love lost,
The laughs had
because if you live by comparison the future will never live up.
truth what happened back in time
good times
sadness no longer here
stories
life
bitterness
memories
so you think you can do it now better than then just because you experinced it in the past? you’re wrong like you were the other time when you thought the same!
regret. impulse. creativity. learning. growing. youth. insecurity. Unsure. present. future. change. chance. love. life. growth. individual.
Science says that it takes seven years for the body for every cell in the body to regenerate
And this is comforting and not comforting.
Comforting because this body never knew the shockwaves of your departure
Comforting because this body never saw you leave
Comforting because the person I am now is not the person who saw you die
But this body never felt your touch
The bones in these ears never rattled with the sound your voice
And the nerves in these hands never buzzed against yours
This cheek was never brushed by your fingertips
And this new model of myself never knew you or your vices
And really it is a stranger to you
I so desperately want to hold you in these arms that have never held you before
And kiss you with lips that have never touched yours
I want my electrons to know your electrons
And I want a part of me to still be connected to you
Perhaps I am happy that the person who knew you is gone.
Perhaps she is with you
never think about it! it doesn’t matter if it was good or bad in your perception! it’s just time that passed with a reason. it might seem like you don’t get it why happened like that until something reveals its meaning
In the past, I’ve been lost. but lately, I’ve been finding myself.
The past was never good for me. It brings tears to my eyes when I think about it.
My father beat me. He destroyed my childhood, or what of it I had.
I’m currently going trough a stage in my life where I’m trying to have my childhood. I like to wear pink, sparkly, frilly things. I like to run around and forget about everything. I like to eat with my hands.
everything in the past is really quite a blur. I’m not sure what happened, I don’t want to know what happened. the past is kind of scary. so is the future though. I can’t run away from it, can I? no. the past made me who I am, the past defines me. But it still can scare me. It’s one of my biggest fears.
Distant and gone, here for only one second and then out of reach, I can see you in the distance but stretching out my hand I can’t grasp yours. Now alone and cold the winters frost fingers pull me into a deep embrace and wrap around my bones like old ivy.
It’s gone, dust. In the words of the Living End circa 1995, the past is in our heads, the future’s in our heads. In the words of John Marsden, time spent in reflection (of the past) id seldom wasted, but, according to Yoda, not at the expense of the future.
My past makes me think about my grandpa. He used to take me and my sister around in his Bronco and I remember once we drank hot chocolate out of the back and his wife marry came down and asked us something. Can’t remember what. I miss him. he passed away in 1997, the day after my birthday. My parents also got divorced in 1997. Two pieces of my past.
Five past; ten past; quarter past; twenty past; half past. Time is always past, always passing, never stops. If we live for time we live in the past: break free.
the past… Vinnie and Ian, My dad. Suicide. My Grandpa, Cancer.. young mother baby boy who change my entire life. For the better. I wouldn’t change a thing. Everything happens for a reason.
Flowing in the tide of past, the answer to question was just being realised with in, an answer beyond time..
the past is gone. i have past this line over and over again. no need to think of it again. no help in doing so. past is past and you can never bring it back.
Past
What a horrid word
reminders of the pain
you standing in the rain
slipping into the void
future
do I really have one?
dream of life anew
infinate drops of dew
simple words of hope
Present
Tell me which path
Forsaken for the one
I dream of your sun
Heart look that way
Time
Eclipsing them all
Forward we want to be
You standing with me
Love eternal in two
Something you can review, recant, enjoy, relive, learn from, try to forget, always remember. Always go forward but remember your past. Think about before you act.