Please don’t haunt my dreams
I’d rather have tender blankness
Than be besieged by these ghosts
I can’t bear this loss
Of the boy who loved me
And his unending murder
By the man who is so silent and cold
~ kei
26 September 2015
The Eclectic Poet
Karin Bole Tupper ~ Thoughts, Musings, Dreams… Painted In Words
I feel your pain when reading this. Success out of sadness = moving on with bittersweet memories … I hope.
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Smiles. Thank you. A little sweet with the bitter are the best sorts of memories I think.
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Oh, the feeling of this one…so familiar and stirring. Thank you.
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Thank you so much ❤
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Very emotive poem. I felt the sadness and the pain. 🙂
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Smiles. Thank you. ~ k
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