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Reflections, Visions of the Past
You haunt me like a ghost.
You seize my dreams and make them horrid.
Why must you follow my every footstep?
Do you mean to cause me harm?
My distressing past created you.
Now you won’t leave me alone.
If you are nothing but a vision of horrible days, how can you can you hurt me so?
My past, will you haunt my future?
Will you never cease?
Will I ever have a happy day again?
My dearest memories have all faded because of this reflection, this vision, which haunts me so.
Will you never just let me be?
Must you chase my happiness away?
You horrible dream of distressing days, leave me as I write these words.
Stay within the pages of this book.
Never haunt me again.
Stop these reflections, these visions of the past.
- by p u p p i e s yayyy |
- Holiday Poem Contest
- | Submitted on 12/12/2008 |
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- Title: Reflections, Visions of the...
- Artist: p u p p i e s yayyy
- Description: The holidays are a depressing time for me. I keep remembering that past holidays were fun, but every years gets worse and worse. Someone dies around the holidays ever year making our already small group smaller and smaller. My past is pretty depressing, though, too. I won't go into detail, it's upsetting. Every year this time comes around and I pray to god it's not me that dies this year, but I don't want anyone else to die, either.
- Date: 12/12/2008
- Tags: holiday depression
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- III Piper III - 03/20/2009
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Im sorry dear, i know how your feeling.
A friend of mine died just a while ago, and my grandma has a bad heart condition. - Report As Spam
- MeltedPlasticHeart - 03/04/2009
- wow, thats deep...
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- Joy_is_darkness - 12/16/2008
- depressing... O.O Ha ha ha i do that too, when asked to make a poem if im not in a poetical mood ill jsut ask questions that rhyme about the same subject... he he he
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