It’s all in the past
People bring it up
It’s meant to change things, so they say
It changed my perspective, back then
Why should it change yours now?
Skeletons in the closet
That’s what they call it
If I have one, I’m emptying it
I’m gradually bringing it all out
Why?
So that we have a closet that anyone can open
And take what they may and see what’s there
The past will always be that
Past
The past
I’ve learnt from it
I’ve matured becoz of it
Some of it is forgotten
Some with scars cannot be forgotten
They're all memories
But it’s all in the past
Everyone has a past
We can start creating ours now.