Haunted

reeferchief

As the sun set,.... he walked into the horizon,
not knowing where he was heading.
A day he did not want to repeat,
his destination was anywhere but his past.
All those memory's taunted him,
and he wanted to escape them fast.
Wherever he went they followed him though,
like a pugent stench reminding him.
There was no avoiding it,
the memorys were there to stay.
He would have to learn to live with his past,
if he was to carry on with his future.