A Question

When the memories come
Heavy and flashing
Each one so tiresome
Reaching and smashing
Every bit of progress

All at once I transport,
Reverse back to that mess.
Emotional repair is cut short.

Yet I continue to wonder.
On the edge of reason.
Unable to move ahead.

Reviews

[JC]

Your so introspective, i feel the truth of your emotion when you write, i want to get all brotherly/fatherly on you and tell you its all gonna be ok. i want to tell you to tell me what you get in a positive way by reliving something painful..you've made me feel emotion here, you brought me into your mind soul and world...

[inconsistentsea]

Thank you, on many counts. I didn't know this was going to mean much to anyone else.

[JC]

so many of us living similar lives, having similar emotions, it's inevitable, it brought me back to a familiar place.