I'm up by myself thinking what is going on
Does this beast have any common senses?
It's funny how I know when he is around
I start to put up my defenses
on what I had been holding in my heart every since
all this time he has been playing on my mind
I thought he was one kind
but it didn't take me long to change my mind.
- Judy Emery © 1984 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.