Tonight I saw myself in the shadows of a darkened past
I looked deep in that dark window glass,
the image of my younger self
as I watched how it was spent
I was a quiet orphan
living in an evil town
I remembered how my name
was very much shamed
while they cast more blame
I saw how others were making my spirit sink
I was young and my heart was full of ink
so I had written those painful times
on my mind.
I could see how all of this got to me
I had to see so many loved ones lost in death
I was about to lose my head.
so, in the end, it wasn't easy to give up
since it contained nothing, but everything.
- Judy Emery ©2009 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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MEMORIES
PoetryMemories are things that come to me in happiness or sadness of sorrows, so I made poetry. Old memories you will always be a very big part of me.