Haunting memories

For this week’s 3WW

Crawled into a tight space
Yearning to be free
The smell, the touch,the face
The memories, wont let me be

The bitter parting of ways
The stumble to recurperation
The days of pain filled daze
Emotions, retrograding retrovision

While in the bitter adult reality
Manipulative malice reigns supreme
The heart, in desperate longing
craves for what had once, been


2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Jyothi Nair
    Nov 24, 2013 @ 11:36:23

    Oh! I wrote on memories too. 🙂 Loved this one.


  2. Teal
    Nov 25, 2013 @ 08:25:15

    Thank you Jyoti 🙂


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