As thought flows and ebbs,
some memories remain.
Often collecting cobwebs,
unsurmountable pain.

Try as I may to forget you,
thoughts keep flooding back.
Still at a loss what to do,
when nightmares attack.

How to sweep cobwebs away,
daunting impossible task.
With broom, keep them at bay,
free of pain is all I ask.

Truth lies with clouded mind,
alligned with a heart broken.
Need to be strong, leave behind,
heasrtbreak and lies spoken.

Where is the miracle I seek,
my prayer answered in full?
Will my future always be bleak,
as memories tug and pull.