Posterous theme by Cory Watilo

Looking Behind

I tramp a perpetual journey.

This statement is so true.  Even when I'm moving on I'm constantly reminded of where I came from, like a string tied to my foot dragging me back time after time to watch other people relive my past.  These people are like funhouse mirrors that instead of distoring your image they show you the ugly truth of where you came from and how sucky of a person you actually were.  Even after you reconcile your problems, they pop up.  Now it just depends on how you watch your past unfold the second time.