memory lane

listening to: Coconut Shells - Damien Rice
feeling: scattered 

i now recognize why and know how everything that happened, happened.

i should of looked upon the past a long time ago

it now all hangs on my wall as a reminder
of why i am where i am
of all the good that has happened
of all the people that let me down that road
of all the people that helped me out
of all the people i let down
of all the people that won't ever know it all
of all the people that actually know it all

but also so i don't let that shit happen again