Flashbacks 2 Poem by Amy Kerswell

Flashbacks 2



Flashbacks they come and go.
But now they are here all the time.
Every single day.

They're there in my waking hour.
They're there in my sleep and dreams.
Flashbacks are with me every where I go.

Flashes of the past
Flash before my eyes
Messing with my head a bit more.

Flashbacks controll my life
It never will ease the grip.
They never will let me be

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