The days pass
Time marches on
The past remains
Invades every moment
Of waking life
The memories stay
In her mind
Taunting her with
Feelings of dread
Thoughts of despair
Memories of terror
January 17, 2007
The days pass
Time marches on
The past remains
Invades every moment
Of waking life
The memories stay
In her mind
Taunting her with
Feelings of dread
Thoughts of despair
Memories of terror
January 17, 2007
Have you joined any poetry rings so that others can read your stuff too? I think they’d be able to relate.
Austin
No I haven’t done anything like that.
This is the first time I’ve really been able to share it with anyone.
I don’t know of any good ones… I guess I should Google it.
i love that too!