History repeats itself in the best
     and
worst of ways.
Déjà vu is a haunting time
     with ghosts and wonder
of the
      been there done that.
Try to make sense of it....
      Time
awkward and nonsensical
becomes yesterday before today
holding tightly to
tomorrow's promise and disappointment.

I see you over there
frozen in that chair
shame oozes from your pores
and miles of open sores
slashing
and
burning
has
left
you
lonely
and
yearning
for
love
you'll
never
be
deserving