Remembering those long, lost stories of childhood, huh??? Now, you’ll need to, STOP blocking anything out, let everything come, flowing out, close your eyes, relax…………
Remembering those long, lost stories, you can’t, as your memories are, locked up so tight, inside that Pandora’s Box your psyche made up, for the sake of your protection.
Remembering those, long, lost stories you used to listen to in bed, remember how their yelling got so FUCKING loud that it’d waken you in the middle of the nights that one time? Of course N-O-T, but, I do!
Remembering those, long, lost stories, you won’t, because I’m the protector of YOUR memories, and, I’ll, keep on, suppressing those nightmares for you, because you can’t handle them, even as an adult. Remembering those, long, lost stories, your parents used to act out, and made you cry, made you live inside those nightmares of your childhood years? I can, because I’m, that long lost memory of childhood of yours, and now, I’m, growing bigger, and bigger, and bigger, just as you, the “keeper” of me is, getting older, older, and older too………
Remembering those long, lost stories? Of course N-O-T, you weren’t even there when they were told to us, but, I was, and, those long, lost stories had, imprinted into my mind, etched, burned, branded, and became, a part of me, and, no matter how hard I’d tried, I just, couldn’t, get them off of my body now!