When a shattered past clings on to you again
Seeping beneath your skin,
And filling your heart with shackles,
Cease the struggle to break free.
Reflect the pain, and its worth to our life.
If it devastates you, push it out of the door of your heart.
Lock the door and throw the key to the sea.
If it enlightens you, spread the worth to those who needs you most.
Most may say ''Let bygones be bygones.''
Touche, but there are instances
When the past is what you need before you blossom.
Look back to your mistakes, before you move on to be a better person.
Then savour the present,
To work for the future.