The moment comes again
Never leaving, always lingering
Thought I could escape you
Banish you of your sins,
But I guess you can never
Ever rid of what never left
It's inside the best of us
It's inside the worst of us
Following like a shadow of the night
Stalking, listening, watching
But worse consuming
As you crumble beneath
It's very own
Two feet
Trapped
Once more
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Author:
Paloma Fernandez (Pseudonym) (
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Comments4
True that. Well done.
Great write 🙂
HOLA PALOMA ~ Gracias por tu primera Poema en MPS ~ Elegant in both structure and subject ~ The memories that i find in the windmills of my mind ! But we can be transformed by the renewing of our minds ~ and with that come the release and freedom we all crave ! Thanks for sharing ~ more please ~ Abrazos Brian (UK)
So true and well written
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