Memories
Memories:
I've never been one
To drown myself in the past,
But there are times
When the past washes over me.
And I stop breathing easily.
Everything stops and I watch my
Memories.
So many scenes
That I've blocked out
Of my everyday life,
Appear in my mind's eyes,
And I suffocate.
I'm dying in my
Memories.
I never asked you to return.
I never wanted your demons.
Aren't mine enough?
I can't handle the weight.
I can't carry
Yours and mine.
Memories.
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