The jagged shards,
of my broken thoughts,
remain
cutting,
agonizing
memories,
they don’t fade,
the images,
clogging,
my peripheral vision
screaming to come forth,
shading,
my present,
as they did in the past
I let them
I let them sting the eyes,
I let them stab me
I let them mock,
fate
It’ll end,
it’ll clear
always does,
its near
Oh,
let me move ahead,
let me feel,
hope
tell me I can,
answer me,
is it in vain?
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