They visited me again, my fragmented dreams
Individual chapters as one unified scream
Past lessons in inferiority once forced upon me
Still rooted in my brain like some rotted trees
Despite today’s path in which I control what I envision
I am haunted by cruelty of what once kept me imprisoned
These bled echos will return later tonight
But, I smile for now for I have reclaimed back my life
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Written for Fandango’s FOWC challenge for 4/4
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