Prison

I feel imprisoned by my recent experiences in love.

I'm struggling to forget,
Heart defeats reason and summons remembrance,
Beautiful hands, faces filled with blissful expression
Giving life to forgotten experience.
And all since I almost died,
Murder attempted by my own desolate feeling,
Barring thoughts of healing
And bringing forth... You.

Emotion strikes me with a lash of sorrow,
Restraining sight from seeing,
Disabling the morrow.

Now I'm in the rain again,
Hoping it will help ban
These feelings, but not you.

I want to dissolve.

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[tr!X]

That's my boy. You know a poem is good when it sounds simple but you don't understand a single thing after the first read.