Old ghosts, once thought vanquished,
are resurrected by a single night's actions
and wander through my soul again.
I've been searching for safety
almost my entire life,
but safety is an illusion.
Violence and fear visited me
and tore down the veil that covered
my eyes and my mind.
This morning I am wondering
if I am irretrievably broken by my past.
Where do I go from here?
are resurrected by a single night's actions
and wander through my soul again.
I've been searching for safety
almost my entire life,
but safety is an illusion.
Violence and fear visited me
and tore down the veil that covered
my eyes and my mind.
This morning I am wondering
if I am irretrievably broken by my past.
Where do I go from here?
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