The Bookseller - Part IIIA Poem by Reyes MirThe 3rd Part in The Bookseller Series By Reyes Mir
I Remember, feeling the Numbness,
The Pain, Altogether, Persuading Me, Like Satan Persuades a Saint. I Remember, Those Words, Haunting Me, Like a Ghost, Haunts Another. The Days, Were Cold, Or Were The Memories, of Those Days? I Remember, How Hopeless I Was, Leming Evil Seemed the only Way, To Live, For Even Cowards Do Survive. But, I Dont Remember, What Caused It, Only That, It was Bad, Too bad To Try To Remember It. I Remember, feeling the Numbness, The Pain, Altogether, Persuading Me, Like Satan Persuades a Saint. I am Together, Now, After Falling into pieces, And Positive, For Now I Have, A Feeling Far From What, I've Felt Before, Becoming What, I've Never Been. © 2013 Reyes MirAuthor's Note
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