Never Really Dead/Choose Your Friends Wisely
Poem~Don't Turn Around
that's the past...
it's behind you...
what's dead shouldn't be conjured back
but that's just what they do
when they got you
stir the demons that made you like that
It's over...
it's finished....
isn't that what they promised to you
we can go on like it never happened
unless it serves their agenda to review
skeletons sit like dust in your closet
they can't wait to show them all around
a vast array of fibers and composites
that will bring your whole world crumbling down
don't worry, take a deep breath
you'll get through it
just be sure that you leave them on top
or they'll be forced to send reinforcements
in their best efforts to get you to stop
the past is the past till it isn't
looking over your shoulder won't do
a rewound, portable traveling prison
for the things you wish you didn't do
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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