This is a collection of pieces I've written through time, and is yet to write; from my very worst moment, through my very darkest night; in the moments of survival, and the memories of light. "They smile, they lie, and they kiss my naive heart; the sweetest words of sensation. ...But may I be fooled? May I be blind? When it's my own past; my own creation. They hide & they seek, they're close to my soul; all those memories within my darkest of mind. ...But will they stay here? ...Or will I forget? Gosh how loss of memory really can make blind." ____ Some of these are only fantasy and a creative mind, others are based on real experiences. Hope you like them..
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