The past is left behind
vaporized in the wind -
it is place in the mind
you will never be again...
There may be reminders
a song or a place -
there are happy days
that can never be replaced...
Then there are those
that you have to let go -
release them to heaven
and use them to grow.
Here I am once again
same place different view -
I should be surprised
but it is now nothing new...
Pushed out again
left in the murky dust -
parking in the front
was a final care less must...
I don't want to be
where they do not care -
or where I am the one
who is treated unfair...
I'm not sure why
they treat me that way -
it's the same situation
different place, different day.
