Flickering Backwards

December 6, 2017

Ash rains down
Stinging once powerful lungs

Even left here in ruins
I still remember the  beginning

When Joints relaxed
With willful blindness

Fractured remembrances
Seared together with surreal present

Stolen smiles clash
With swollen eyes

Ignorant complaints overshadowed
By screams wrongfully induced

Your once relaxed gaze
Are now empty, stormy greys

We had our whole lives before us
But now, things have changed

Our youth is so far gone
We had to grow up far too fast

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