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Bittersweet Madness (Spoken)

Take me back to that sweet place,        
Where I felt your sweet embrace.          
          
When all the promises felt real,          
And time wasn't required to heal.          
           
Take me back to late night calls,          
To long wandering wilderness strolls,          
           
So I can hear the sound of laughter,          
Not the sobs that came after.          
           
Take me back to before you hated me,          
Before either of us were tired & angry,            
           
When running away wasn't a choice,          
And, in your presence, I had a voice.          
           
I don't want to be who we've become,          
Running in avoidance, to stay numb,          
           
With retrospect, I can overcome,          
Just don't take me back to being dumb.
Written by PencilScribbles (Scribbles)
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Author's Note
Re-read of a poem from a couple years ago.

This was take 2, I couldn't get through it the first time.
I took a deep breath and did my best to smile.
This was my first posted recording, please be kind.
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