Seductive Sonnets: A Poet's Challenge

erase those memories

Gust of winds ruffled my hairs,

High I stood to jump, not like anyone cares,

Those vivid memories came alive again,

Those haunting nightmares left all the wounds and in vain;

Went my feelings and hardwork,

Thought to take back my steps but a slight jerk,

And a slip of my feet I fell,

Onto the floor, blood gushed I can tell,

Felt solace after memories got erased,

Escaping this world without a trace.