Faces From The Past
I tore them off.
Tore them off
Mercilessly off the walls.
I tore off the faces from the past.
They were only haunting memories now.
Meaningless.
Faceless.
Faceless.
They screamed
And they haunted.
They bothered and pestered
My grieving soul.
Remember me!
Remember me!
They screamed.
I did not hear.
For I did listen.
I did not look.
I tore.
I scratched at the now barren walls.
Empty and cold
Faceless
Nameless.
They stare at me.
They close me in.
The walls that once contained my
Life.
Gray and miserable.
I rock back and forth.
I close my eyes.
I breathe.
I will not remember.
I will not let them haunt me
Anymore.
I will not remember
These faces from the past.
