The Dark Shadows from the past!
No matter how far you go
Your past will always find a way to hunt you
Happiest moments will end up into intense pain
The second you hit the memory lane
Those heart wrenching memories are like Dementors
Who take your all happiness away
With in no time they will turn into a grim reaper
Who would not only take your happiness but life away
Don’t be afraid of people because of your past
Be aware of the demon inside them and the demon inside you
No matter how far you run
How many layers you surround yourself with
Accept it, there is no escape
You will always end up feeling Depleted!!!
I love the way the cup of poem purity flow, the dark and past strings always attached n reflections haunts, great truthful write dear 🌹💕🌷
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