Monday, 13 February 2017

Maze for the soul

Bickering voices scream in the head, 
Leave me alone.
Don’t barge through the door,
As you trouble my soul.
Which still doesn’t forget,
The lashes of insult and the dark of self-doubt.
It wants to be on its own,
Win its way from a loathsome maze. 
Feel warmth in the tranquility,
And make treasures of the memories…

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