Sweet Past Poem by Bonnie Cote

Sweet Past



sweet past
sweet me of yesteryears
where did you go?
into blood and trauma
into greed and lust and waste
there were simple things
and simple times
and i was like my nana
where is me that used to be
before the carnival came?
do i exist anymore?
or am i just the shame?

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