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The Day Of Reckoning
I knew this day would come
but in the corners
of my memory
for storage
Then, with one quick call, my world
of independence
and indecisive
was shattered
and I'm left with broken glass.
I can feel the demons trying to slip past me
and enter forbidden territory
that they once found familiar.
But when that move is made
all is brought back
and confusion and madeness reform
like no tomorrow.
When tears swell up like rainclouds
and the feel-good song stops playing repeatedly,
holding comfortable patience...
all that's left to do is cry.
When tears
