THIS MEMORY

 

I created you as an image to remind me

that the devil inside me will always be free

to tempt me in my most vulnerable state

and rip me back to that prior terrible fate

 

of weakness, escape and sorrow decline

overthinking drowned in goblets of wine

where madness had me, wouldn’t let go

but I escaped my hell, came back to show

 

my loved ones, that I could not be broken

n’ that for the failed, I would be no token

for I am came back on the edge of a knife

and I will nobly live out the rest of my life.

 

A.G. Munson

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