Surfacing

R G Lowry on Sep 11, 2009

You cannot stop repressed memories bubbling to the front of your mind when you least expect it.

My mind is racing back and forth

now it has become so contorted

Little details I though I had forgotten

Now surface like corpses still rotting

Intimate moments and choices I made

Nightmares I hoped would eternally fade

Now sneak around on a big parade

Why is it now blowing up in my face?

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willie wondka on Sep 11, 2009
usually when you are feeling guilty, or maybe uncomfortable at what you have done maybe, we all get these, sandie x.

Hi there!