Memories keep invading my vision and dreams
forgetting is not that easy, impossible it seems
to block you out, (disabled in my progression)
I am determined, commited to an obligation
be true to myself, completely break your power
overcome your hold, mesmerising me each hour
this is not who I am, a fickle, helpless woman
fear relentlessly knots whole of my abdomen
I need a life, without you carving up all of me
sadly, through your hypnosis I can hardly see
your evil, twisted acts, left emptiness behind
no logic in my thoughts, even no truth can I find
imagine the concoction that you had conjured up
vile, magic potion, charmed by a poisoned cup
I took it sip by sip, drank every bit of your deceipt
you fulfilled your mission, the task was complete
is this not enough, still on the path of stalking too
will I ever be able to say 'good riddence' to you?
14/06/2011 Joan
(158 Words)
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