hauntedA Poem by pressedflowers
I haunt every space I inhabit
yet I am not alone I carry with me memories belonging to others flowing from my ears and heart the places I let them in I hold emotions of others though they burn through my skin and threaten those still living I see images from lives I have not lived but somehow still feel and so I shudder leaning into the emptiness unspeakable experiences silenced are deafening and the truth can be revealed or kept behind the veil some things can never truly be known so we focus our attention instead break the glass take the rose replant it and watch it bloom somewhere new We haunt every space We inhabit and so We are not alone
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Added on May 1, 2024 Last Updated on May 1, 2024 Author
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