Here stands my glass palace
Between walls of mercy and chaos
Walls the world cannot see into
Days withering unbeknownst.
Somedays I remember too much
Memories clawing out of the walls
Opening the scars sealed shut
Unleashing chaos uncalled for.
And some merciful days
I don’t remember anything at all
A peace settles in all the corners
Giving solace to the chaos.
unsung words 
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