Open Poetry #33 |
Awakened Memories |
Kristabell Senior Member
since 2003-11-29
Posts 678Portland, OR |
I enter yet unscathed, Taunted by those memories of mine, Lost in my present mind Pouring my passed onto these empty pages. Here I stand, With memories come truly alive. The screaming, The torment, Of what it all used to be, My sister and brother screaming For mercy they have not yet obtained. The smell, the horror, Of how it used to be. Why must my mind, Haunt me so? Insides writhing, Like a newly plucked guitar string, I wake up once more In my house, Where those memories, Will forever haunt me more. |
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MGROVES
since 2004-02-01
Posts 3802california |
memories are can be good and bad i always try to remember just the good. but more and more the bad ones keep coming. especially when i am making changes in my life. i guess someone is telling me something else needs to change. one thing never goes, is memory, short term yes, but days of years gone by, always there. good write |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
I agree with MGroves wholeheartidly...a very good practice Hugs...Lee J. |
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froggy Senior Member
since 2003-06-23
Posts 1893Michigan |
I agree with MGroves and LeeJ on this one. :-) |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
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