Years
have gone by
With all
that spite
You thinking
you're always being in the right
Others left
behind in your wake always left asking why
All the brow
beatings that they all took
You walking
away with the feeling of being off the hook
You sleeping
so peaceful at night
Your victims
staying awake focusing on the next day's plight
What are
left behind are the screams of internal quest for peace
Avoidance is
their only defense
Always
walking on eggshells
Fighting
back only leads to more disgrace
The rest of
the day with egg on their face
Friends
betrayed them having become enemies
Their need
to bond with you so to make their days easier
When will
this constant intrusion of intrusive slivers end!
Inching
their way deeper in with their barbs of permanence
Thoughts of
being older was supposed to be the answer to their prayers
Now it has
now become but a mere sliver in their silent moments
Incessant
torments of past thoughts along with vivid visions of past horrors
Always
infiltrating the quiet pauses between thoughts
With no
ability of forgetting trying to forgive
All they can
do with these intrusions is to keep trying to continue to live...
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