Memories wash over
soiled with pain
of things once was
now loss today
everywhere I go
and all that I see
remind me of what
again will never be
can I turn back
to so long ago
and again find then
what once was me
waves do call to me
the road beckons me on
to places were then
memories will not be
can I break away
and set myself free
and find somewhere else
where I might be me
on roads I have not traveled
and places I have never seen
were others might greet me
not knowing of me
might I then somewhere
become a new me
and become someone
of memories be free
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