It just never seems to go away
No matter how strong of a person
you have made yourself into
there is something that
always finds its way into your heart
tries to stab it over and over again
I had closed all the doors.
And all the windows.
But the eyes!
they can't conceal secrets.
They give away the weakness
they make me vulnerable.
The haunting past
written all over my face
It masks my heart
like a thick mould
This battle isn't between you and I
it is not between life and death
it is between today
and the unforgettable
the past.
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