Laughter of a breaking mind…

Laughter of a breaking mind…
Screeching…
Tormented…
Plagued in dreams of visions past.
A forever never meant to last.
Childlike encounters sketched into being.
Adult encounters etched into shards of a soul.
Lost. Alone.
The being reflected is not me.
The mirror deceives.
The eye perceives.
Locked deep within,
The forsaken child.
Holding the tattered heart,
Cradling the tiny flame of hope
For a new start.
The light begins to fade within.
The eyes are bleak.
A soul is silenced.
Struggling to repress the inner violence

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