Lost innocence

There is an echo of a memory

Drowning deep beneath the screams

When innocence and joy soared from my breast

Unfettered by envy, untainted by hate

When fear was just the bogeyman

hiding underneath the sheets

oh how it hurts

this craving tears at me

my soul starves for the memory

when life was nothing but love

and not just a life filled with lost innocence

-Jason Blanchard

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