Forgotten feelings.
Unearthed memoirs.
A relapse...
How suffocating.
I tried grasping some sense
From a withered feeling.
Locked for ages, I felt
A nostalgia seeping.
Shadows greeted me;
While drowning my existence.
Even my trusted allies
Failed to show their presence.
My essence has been devoured
By inner demons awakened, I tried
To understand how I denied,
The past I secretly buried behind.
Why did I become so blind,
And moved backwards throughout time?
Clinging on a simple dream,
Dreamt by a twisted mind.
Nov 27, 2017
Nov 27, 2017 at 2:03 AM UTC
Forgotten feelings.
Unearthed memoirs.
A relapse...
How suffocating.
I tried grasping some sense
From a withered feeling.
Locked for ages, I felt
A nostalgia seeping.
Shadows greeted me;
While drowning my existence.
Even my trusted allies
Failed to show their presence.
My essence has been devoured
By inner demons awakened, I tried
To understand how I denied,
The past I secretly buried behind.
Why did I become so blind,
And moved backwards throughout time?
Clinging on a simple dream,
Dreamt by a twisted mind.
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