quiet round the memories
try and think without them trapping you
sneaking round my brain
try and learn without them in my way
searching for purpose
try and block out any thought of him
hush don't awake it
try and keep the beast a sleeping
hoping for more
try and find your true self
Quiet round the memories
lest they consume your soul
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Both tiptoe like a puddy tat on padded paws so as not to disturb the dead, and also find another, far different path to tread altogether, for replacing the hellish evil of that literal devil is virtually the only escape possible.
Excellently rendered with a haunting, beautifully painful poignancy. Thank you for sharing.
Another excellent, evocative, beautifully haunting write! So glad you are on here sharing!
Awesome
Love sure can make sleeping an ordeal, eh? Nice work.
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