WRITING & POETRY
Memories Are Here
Memories are here
Rushing, pounding, wiggling
Into my head
Looking at a picture of my childhood innocence,
Where crying and fear were foreign
Memories are here
Rushing, pounding, wiggling
Into my head
Yes, change. I see that in me.
I see how skewed, close-minded my views were
Yes, change. I see that in me.
I see the people I once hated, now as my inspiration
Memories are here
Rushing, pounding, wiggling
Into my head
Crying on the floor, nails in the carpet…no one to hear
- No more fear
Time caught up with my wishes
-No more fear
Memories are here
Rushing, pounding, wiggling
Into my head
The fear of going back will always be with me
The fear of never changing is gone
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7/31/05