Memory lane
I sometimes remember things I shouldn't
A hand in the dark, sinister laughs and my palpable anxiety
It happens without warning catching me off guard
Knocks the wind out of my sails and sends chills down my back
The evils of the past I shoved into my closet
Redressed them in colors of the sun and pretended all was well
Now rearing their ugly head and whispering wicked words
How do i forget again?
The wounds I ignored, festered and rotted exuding a strange smell
Inciting images and records of that decade's events
Let sleepiing dogs lie I always said
The past should remain in the past I reiterated
Now the ghost of erstwhile haunts my dreams bringing up memories strictly forbidden.
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