Mercinary Ballerinas

Deep underneath the hidden scars

Washed away by the well of tears

Are the terrible pains of a shadowy past

A past buried but not forgotten

 

Memories dance like mercenary ballerinas

Flying through my thoughts

Preying on my heart

Eating at me

Crying to be freed from their prison

They scratch at the walls of my soul

 

For these  shadowy dancers of pain and fear

See that they are dying inside my happy heart

The can feel the love winning,  growing in me

This love planted by my soft eyed gardener

 

My soul knows there will be more tears shed

More pains expressed in my watery eyes

As I exorcise the demons of my pains

Set free the willowy fears to the wind

 

 

 

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