Caught In The Web

Caught In The Web prose poem

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Every memory of you,
every feeling you made me feel,
is so very precious
and so very real,
hidden are my secrets,
hidden are my joys,
nothing can bring them back
so today I avoid,
run away, run away
that’s all I know,
I do not want nobody else
so please just go,
yes you are precious,
yet memories hurt,
the past is my present that I face first,
stuck in the web of lost love,
trying to break free before she sucks my blood,
what can I say, I am caught by a spider,
that has no love….

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Beautifully expressed!


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