This is a poem I wrote. I wont explain the backstory, I'm hoping it will surfice on its own
Flooding back into my mind
Memories I never wanted to find
Nightmares I tried so hard to forget
Fears so old they no longer upset
Trying to find the words to explain
Someone so young feeling such pain
No reason to see the things that she saw
No reason to know the things at her core
No way to understand the things that she dreamt
But to accept that must be the way she's sent
Lock them back up child and throw away the key
These are images you should never see
Turmoil and torture corrupting your mind
Ideas that will beat you and words that will bind
Run from the images, run from the pains
One day these memories will bring you gains
But for now you're too young to understand what you know
So pick up the pieces of your sanity and go
Run as far and as fast as you can
Forget the dreams that turn you against man
2007-02-17
17:18:25
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