all i have are the memories and thoughts that are beheld within my head, they couldn't take those. but they took everything else from me. the nasty creatures that rob you from your loved possessions. the dark, merciless monsters that take and take but never give. i am stuck all alone with my deep, stupid thoughts which i would rather have a riddance of. i am forever trapped in those memories, them resurfacing every moment, digging themselves out of the coffin they were nailed in many years ago, and eating away at my insides.
to try and fix things now, it is no use anymore.
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kisses and hugs [vent poetry]
Poetrysomewhere to put what i think at the moment. contains some poems, hopefully you like them.