When the unresolved issues of your past, comes back up to the surfaces, because you’d, FAILED to deal with it properly, translated…
There’s, NOTHING There
But, Something Felt Stuck Within
As Tomorrow Managed to, Digest Away Today
like this??? Not my photograph…
The Running Pork of Yesterday, Stuck in the Throat
The Countless Number of the Pieces of the Past
what it’d felt, and looked like, NOT my photo…
Growled Loudly Inside the Stomach
Doesn’t Come Back Up, Nor Gets Swallowed Back Down
But, the Heartburn Persisted
Needing the Person to Carry on
So, that, is what it feels like, everything that’s happened up to this point had, become, what makes you into who you are, and, there’s NO way, you can, rid yourselves of ANY single part of your pasts, because, that would take away from who you are right now.
Life, the Obstacle Course 