I cant wash the filth off on me
my body for hours and
hours at a time i try to
scrub the filth off that you
left upon me that horrible day
your name and your voice
steady haunts me in the mid nights
for the fear that i have of u , your presence still
continues to floods my mind until the end of time .
* Written By GT . June 20 . 2005 1:30 pm *
I think eveeryone has something from their past that they'd like to "scrub" off. However, you can't erase your past. You can only learn from it and move on as best you can. Great write!
*chills* this one is not only beautifuly written but also touching. great one. One of many great poems in your collection.