There is a dark corner in my mind, where shattered dreams are kept, false hopes and empty promises, in this corner have been swept.
The dust of faded love, and pieces of a broken heart, are also in this corner I call, a place to fall apart.
Traces of many tears, have stained these memories, mental photographs of times gone by, other's cannot see.
Emotional scars are kept hidden, in this "attic" of my mind, by walls of insecurity, built up over time.
Sometimes I open these "boxes", and it brings many tears, I relive the pain and sorrow, that has been concealed for years.
After the last tear I close the door, and hide in the shadows of my heart, until the next time I visit the corner I call, a place to fall apart.
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