From the right
Maybe left
Boom right in front of me
I try to ignore it
It follows me day and night
The shame closes in
Memories make me remember
Shadows of my fate haunt me
I try to forget all that has happened
I try to tell myself it was not me
Yet I know it was
The shame I bear will never leave
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PoetryAll sorts of poetry. From dying to reviving. From sorrow to laughter. Every sentiment.
