The Coffin
Memory stored forever.
Stuffy with silence,
While locked away, never sane.
Thoughts lost,
While years pass.
Darkness takes over,
Crushing hopes of getting out.
Warm silky memories,
Are stuffed out,
As fear slinks by with thoughts of golden days,
While possessed to enjoy misery.
Locked safe under.
Thousand feet rejected,
to remain free,
while living possessed,
in the uncanny coffin.
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Comments
Powerful write. Locking away memories... turning people into walk ghosts. I can relate.