Last Words

My memory has been tainted
My mindset had been erased
My thoughts laced in worries
A lost expression painted my face

A place with no mirth
A place with a little injunction
A place brooded over past conversations
The sentences corrupted and caused dysfunction

The ghastly events raced through my head
The past plummeted through all my understanding
The idea of joy is mocked
I find life with constant reprimanding
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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