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Ghosts of Her Past

It's early in the morning and she's never been to bed, swirling and twirling words are circling in her head.. She wishes to peel back time and live days in reverse. She wonders if this life has been a gift or a curse. Too many days filled with anxiety and dread. Resilience was her brilliance people always said. A series of ineffective meds falling short of intervening, those troubling thoughts, keep bubbling up, steaming. Incapable of moving on. It's too great a task. There's so much comfort living with the ghosts of her past.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




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Date: 3/16/2023 10:39:00 AM
Brilliant write! Nancy dear friend you have captured humanity and their innermost thoughts and feelings Kudos for such honest creativity in superb poetic style. Hugs and blessings, Jennifer
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Date: 3/16/2023 10:17:00 AM
Very nostalgic, but a lovely poem!
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Date: 3/2/2023 8:07:00 PM
Nice job rhyming and not seeming to rhyme! I mean it's done with a subtlety that lets the feeling of frustration show through. Enjoyed this piece!
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Nancy Kaufman
Date: 3/6/2023 3:04:00 PM
I don't know why I even wrote this one to be honest. I think I get caught up in the words and the rhythm of rhyming rather than the message. Thanks for your comment.

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