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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required damaged and alone I am stained with memories that never ease my existence. soiled by dirty flashbacks, I’m never relieved when I remember all my befouled experiences. contaminated and defaced, I can no longer be subjected to such marred recollections- I don’t deserve such absolution as my mind never required an outlook that freed my bloodstained past. abandoned, I cry for unblemished images to crowd my brain. I thirst for musings that can alleviate my blackened reminiscences. I recall my youth- an improper childhood full of discolored souvenirs. my autobiography should be written in terms of battling ten thousand wars- dividing my life into factions of pain and unwarranted pleasures. my yesteryears have diminished into unreasonable doubt- I feel so ancient; like a shriveled up messy essence at just thirty-eight years old. I never knew how deprived I was of lucidity until last night- I pondered on the mirrored reflections of my bygones. all I saw was unfathomable filth with no way to cleanse my soul. what shall I do about my conundrum? who shall I turn to for comfort? the answer lies in the depths of the deepest seas; in the heart of the greatest heart that ever was to live… “I cry to thee who hears my plea, an aria of tarnished reflections is me- I hunger to be stronger, can’t live with this pain any longer, please free me from this lewd debris.” so I move on. live on in my own world I created. I am left faded and stoic--- longing for someone to unpollute my jaded aforementioned past. Tarnished Relfections John Lawless March 22, 2018
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