Haunting

It’s so haunting
Memories pop up
Out of nowhere
The past doesn’t want to leave

The past follows
Wherever I go
It doesn’t want to let go
And it doesn’t want to leave

The demons and ghosts
Follow closely behind
They don’t want to let go
Or leave either

Hand-in-hand these things go
Forever following behind
In the shadows
At the back of your heels

Will they ever go?
Will they ever leave?
Will they ever give me peace?
Will they ever disappear?

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Musings from an unknown Writing about random things, books I'm reading and snippets from my daily life. View all posts by mypersonallthing

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