forgive me
for still feeling so strongly
for half forgotten memories
for keeping these embers of images
ever warm inside my mind
somedays it feels like a sign
to know I can't let go
but maybe it's a sickness instead
a festering heart left
frozen in the past
regardless I'm still grateful
for the ghosts that haunt me
my comfort and my curse
I cling to the thoughts
that tear me open
if I were offered a remedy
I don't know that I'd respond
am I willing to sacrifice
something as sacred
as this shameful, secret joy
I'd rather linger here a little longer
with all that I've lost
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