Thursday, 1 January 2015

Poem: One Day Maybe

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Six years old In my mind I'm stuck alone and cold Say you understand All that was lost at a monsters hand Say it will be okay But it still lives with me even to this day I'm now twenty one Still trying to win this battle that can't be won A ghost creeping up on me Clouding the happiness I deserve to see Pulling me back into the past Reliving the memories I wish didn't last One day, maybe, These memories...