Life is but a dream.
A de ja vu.
You remember but aren't sure you knew.
A ghost haunted by their past,
who can not stand the present,
weighs heavy in silence dreaming of a hopeless future.
Damned to relive & repeat a daily nightmare of solitude & neglect.
A person people forget.
Welcome to my life.
Whats in store?
But to restore a shattered & unsettling past.
Not to resurrect the bad times.
Never to press rewind.
Corruption is what you will find.
I guess it was before your time.
Maybe you can never be mine.
A curse still binds.

© Harmony Sapphire .All rights reserved

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