3:45 am


They say opening a soul is like opening Pandora’s Box

what comes out stays out and can’t be returned.

Funny how I find myself opening my soul and seeing the 

same things jump out.

I just like to know who is

returning the pieces back inside

I don’t know whether to thank them or scream to leave 

my memories alone.

It’s a curse that is a blessing 

a blessing that is 


4 thoughts on “3:45 am

  1. Awww. This is a profound poem and I particularly like the contrast in it. I loved it. Really. Very well done, you are a talented writer, indeed.

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