Memories Of Truma

Memories Of Truma

A Poem by Mindfang

A trap.
A trap.
My memories are trap.
A secret portal to go back in time where the moment did not matter.
Regardless of what I formed to be.

Escape.
Escape.
I told myself to escape my tortured canvas.
Suffering .....
Hurting ....
Dying....

Regardless I cannot change that fact.

© 2012 Mindfang


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Added on December 23, 2012
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