Bitter Roots

These memories haunt me,

creeping silently,

stealthy into my

stream of consciousness.

 

Trapped by these thoughts,

spiraling ’round and ’round my brain.

 

I want them gone,

exorcized from my mind,

pulled out by their bitter roots.

© annettealaine-2013
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