I hold them hostage
I hold them hostage
Attempt to bend them to my will
Dull the abrasiveness of now
Cloak them in a past
Devoid of presence
Feelings
False scents of marred moments
Simmering memories
Bubbling to the surface
In a cauldron of chaos
Copyright © John Lawless | Year Posted 2025
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