Dark days. There have been many of these.
I like to think they’re a thing of the past, but sometimes memories of them resurface from nowhere, just like gastric reflux.
These memories are like acidic bile, burning inside.
Even if I wanted to forget them, I couldn’t.
Events which burnt me then still burn me now.
I recall it all, as if it were just yesterday.
Last modified: 4 June 2024
