Shadowed Memories

looking in your window

there is madness in this box I find myself

placed by the days that come to us all

some constraints are self imposed

but no less hard to break

travelling with no regret

will take some time

there are empty rooms down every hall

shadowed memories gathering dust

some books are read by just one

pages that now are missing

once held words

forever locked inside the wandering heart

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