Locked away in their own special place,
never cared too much to show their face.
Each of them falling far from grace.
Haunting everything that I do,
but some remind me of happiness, too.
You'd never understand it all, would you?
Monsters laughing at every move I make.
Creatures taunting me until I break.
Will I always worry about every step I take?
Fear of my questioned past.
Feelings that should never last.
Times I wanted to go by fast.
Sad times in dealing with loss.
The ones that are despised, but you cannot toss.
They are the ones we all come across.
Pure joy. Moments far from hell.
Passion, in which you never kiss and tell.
Those simple moments that, for once, ended well.
Have you ever met the ones that confused?
The ones that have your mind completely abused.
It's worse when they all become fused.
Memories and thoughts are mysterious creatures.
Each of them have their own special features.
Some belong safely locked away as our own personal teachers.