The memories..
They're haunting me,
Always.. There..
Never going away.
The memories of friends,
Of family,
Of my love,
They overrun the memories
Of abuse.
And yet,
They keep coming back,
And sometimes,
They feel so real,
That I relive them,
Over and over.
I can only watch, and
Get hurt..
Why do they torment me?
I scream and yell,
But no one listens...
It seems I am alone and lost
In the labyrinth....
