All you could remember about your past, it was, truly horrible, there was, nothing, BUT dark things “stored” there, and, ever since you first knew about their existence, you’d been working, so god DAMN hard, blocking them out.
So, the horrors of your memories, they just, keep on, haunting you, first, only at night when you sleep, then, they’d, found their ways, and infected your days too.
The horrors of your memories, because of how scared you once were, you’d gotten STUCK, in that mindset of being so young, so helpless, and, whenever you’d encountered a stimulus that was similar to your past experiences, you’d become, withdrawn, back, into that child’s mindset again.
The horrors of your memories, the only way to get through that, is by working through them, step-by-step, and, if you’re willing to work hard, to resolve every single issue that plagued you as a child, then, you will have no problems, seeing that ray of hope, shining, through those darkened clouds that are still, hovering over you right now, one day soon…
The horrors of your memories, you’d become, totally, paralyzed and you’d regressed back into the mindset of that young child once more, gotten stuck, and just, couldn’t, get back out again, and, NO matter how hard I’d tried to help you, you just won’t reach up, and grab my hand, so I can pull you back up again.
Life, the Obstacle Course 