Chapter 1 - Memories
Submitted March 25, 2004 Updated March 25, 2004 Status Incomplete | A poem, read!
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Chapter 1 - Memories
Chapter 1 - Memories
Haunting, taunting, they tease me.
The memories float where I cannot reach,
doubting me, insulting me.
Bridges were burnt,
and I'm still hit by the debris
The memories are sweets
Like candy, is grade school,
but like black licorice is Junior High.
It's sweet, yet bitter.
So venomous.
The poison never wears off...
The memories float where I cannot reach,
doubting me, insulting me.
Bridges were burnt,
and I'm still hit by the debris
The memories are sweets
Like candy, is grade school,
but like black licorice is Junior High.
It's sweet, yet bitter.
So venomous.
The poison never wears off...
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ChuTotoro on June 15, 2004, 10:10:11 AM
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So does this mean you're still suffering from the emotional torment that was middle school? This is kind of creepy...but I guess if you liked black licorice then Jr. High would be just fine.