Hurt

Hurt

A Poem by nyi

The smell of fear blocking my train of thoughts

Trying to break the bad habit I had made unconsciously

While being devoured by the corrosive memories of my past

Years passed and never wake up from the distant nightmare

And my hands are still stretched reaching out for the unknown

 

Nyi

20.10.2012


© 2012 nyi



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Yangon, Myanmar Yangon



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