past effect

They say " your past always comes back to hunt you "
I know my past is kinda rocky,
But never would i have imagined that it would've affected me this bad.
You're who i want,
You're who I'm willing to fight for,
You're who i want to spend all my time with.
At first i thought it was you trying to pull one over on me.
You got me comfortable, and now i trust in you.
But the whole time you thought i was trying to play you.
At first I was like how could that be,
How could you think i would do that to you.
Then you started talking about 2 years ago, and all the puzzles fill into place.
I understood now, it made sense.
Everything that has happened gave me a bad name,
Even though i didn't intend on those things,
The name it gave me is one i just can't shake.
No matter what i do or say my past is stuck and i have to deal with the obstacles thrown at me.

This poem is about: 
Me

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