Poetry & Picture by;LadySelene
Faceless Voices
Walking Solitary in the park
Sitting quietly alone by the Sea.
My mind starts to wonder
what will become of me!
Symbolic arms around me
Sometimes hold me tight.
I have Horrific memories,
they haunt me through the night.
I see faceless voices, call to me,
I hear intense hurt, pain from past
never to be free to trust again
Nor to feel Love I need so much.
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