Monday, 28 October 2024

Triggered Emotions

here at rest weeping from memories of the past
shadows of the ghosts haunting will last
simple pictures in an historical mind
remembering days when things seemed more kind
passing through life as if I were blind

The pie and mash shop, F.W. Cooke’s its name
Kingsland high street, Dalston, no other the same
Sir Thomas Abney, five to thirty-five 
enjoying the moment watching my children play
while caring for others in a kind way

a little glimpse of what once was
carrying emotions of the unworthy cost
fighting the torture, the cost of pain
hoping to never visit it, ever again

I’ll miss my family to my death
my friends that were never there to see
that’s what I hate most about me
one day soon our lives will end
then there will be nothing left to mend

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