Lately I've been thinking about my past and some pretty painful things have come up... That, on top of alot of stress, have made life... well... not so great. Anyway, this is something I wrote to hopefully release a little of that.
Like a wave it hits.
I can't move.
A wall of floodwater
Filled with debris.
It slams into my mind.
Overload.
Churning up the peaceful graveyard.
Old thoughts reappear-
Buried, but never laid to rest-
Disturbed, return to haunt.
Stress and pain, fill, take over.
Rising tide of an angry ocean.
It won't recede.
Try and stay above.
Can't breathe.
Swirling thoughts won't stop.
Around and around.
Stress and pain. Pain and stress.
Can't think.
Can't breathe.
Can't stop.
Memories. Scenes. Over and over...
Let me go. Let me be. Let me rest.
Just stop. Please.
