Ziibi~ June 13

Unconscious Necessity~

The demons of her memory
She carries with her

She had no way to cope
No one did then
   Closed doors
   Closed minds

She does not realize
Time plays no factor
   Twenty days
   Twenty years

Her demons are still alive
She has never healed
   Haunting her
   Hurting her.

4 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. mary alice
    Jun 13, 2010 @ 12:07:20

    simple, direct, true… sad


  2. slpmartin
    Jun 13, 2010 @ 13:35:42

    As I finished this poem…the line about “What happens to a dream deferred..” came to mind….enjoyed reading your poem.


  3. ziibi
    Jun 13, 2010 @ 13:44:13

    Thanks! Its so sad its true. Not me though. I have noticed some people live this way and I was thinking of them this morning.


  4. windybound
    Jun 14, 2010 @ 14:01:39

    I feel very close to this one. Thank you.


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