Lucas' Poetry...You Know You Love It.
MEMORIES
The past is always right behind us
What can we do?
Run from it? Hide?
It will always be there
To haunt us
To torment us
With visions and pain
A wrongful childhood
Not one that any should live
Unable to forget
Unable to control the memories
The torments of other children
Everything is so clear
The images locked in my mind
To get away would be a blessing
I long for someone special
To make my life complete
Let them take me away
Erasing all my memories
Showing me true love
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