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memories
Contributed by
locosmurf
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Tuesday, 21st March 2006 @ 09:50:37 PM in AEST
Topic:
Grief
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My memories are fragments calling my name
My hearts full of sadness with no one to blame
Wakening at night full of fear
Praying to God that the end is near
Wanting to purge my soul and heart
Would that stop me from falling apart
Alone I break isn't that the truth
Thanks to my fractured youth
A childs life tourmented with pain
His memories come to him like rain
A bit hear and a bit there
And I don't find it at all fair
So I'm stuck here with no recolection
Memories in fragments that need collection
Missing pieces that complete me
If I had those fragments I might be free
Trying to remember picking my brain
Along with trying not to drive myself insane
This is my life well a lil bit
I'll tell you more when I remember it
Copyright ©
locosmurf
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2006-03-21 21:50:37]
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Re: memories
(User Rating: 1 )
by dougnut on
Wednesday, 22nd March 2006 @ 04:21:00 AM AEST
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Can fully empathise,
great write and read about a diificult subject, I also suffer short term mem loss, caused by E.C.T and trying to piece the jigsaw back with missing pieces.
keep writing down your thoughts and fears it is theraputic in my opinion.
God Bless you.
Doug :-). |
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