Conflicted by Kori | Written 1/26/2017
I have to hide wild things that I can’t tame.
I’ve learned to live within these walls,
blocking my heart, and soul from pain.
False memories or repressed thoughts?
I don’t want to know,
I rather live in ignorance.
My brain is playing images,
I hope that its nothing more than
bad childhood nightmares.
I won’t put the pieces together.
I’ll die leaving them scattered.
I forgot to publish this yesterday! I will posting the poem I wrote today later on. TGIF! Let me know your thoughts!