I wish I could return.
Let those bad memories burn.
See again that blissful light at the end of the tunnel.
A perfect nook for a girl to snuggle.
Hit those buttons with vigour.
Flick the monsters with a finger.
There’s been a number of tries.
Look and not feel pain in my eyes.
Cry ‘em all out with relish, not anguish.
Every blink of the eye that counts.
There’s been a number of rounds.
Not a soul filled with terror, sick remorse.
Hindered by some unseen force. Â
A soul free from time. A soul free from torture.
Back into that time, away from the misfortune.
Lost Soul
2 comments
facing the present is all you can do nothing now can change the pass..
I lost my soul too. Without our soul, we lose all control. Sometimes an incident can affect a persons life to the extent they can’t recover. I think it’s possible to go through an entire lifetime dwelling on what might have been. Others find the time to empathise with you’re plight for a few hours or days whilst you’ve got to live like that and it doesn’t change anything anyway. You’ll be ok, I’m confident in you.