My mind is in a commotion
With memories like dominoes
Tumbling down and crashing in
Careless thoughts breath over
The picture I so carefully crafted
To cover over the burning mess
My mind is in a commotion
With memories like dominoes
Each scar running into the next
Feral hands run over
The tragic marks of my past
So eager to repeat them again
My mind is in a commotion
With memories like dominoes
Forever falling back
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Author:
Lee Renard Caspian (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
Very nice poem Lee, keep up the good work
-Theta
the past in the present.
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