The curse that you laid
When we all played
Came out to bite
It gave me a fright
A fight you portrayed
But asleep you went afraid
Break through the cloud
You remember you vowed
Forgiveness is wanted
But oh how you taunted
Continuing to chow
Or giving yourself a bow
The choice is yours what you do
For you is who should be forgiving you
You built up walls, closed up tight
Hoping you could stop the night
Now it's stopped, walls built high
Tearing them down will make you cry
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Author:
Audrey A. (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Playing as kids, someone did a thing on my back that released kundalini. I didn't know back then what happened at all. It was a terrifying thing that's taken my about 25 years to figure out.
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