My poems. (Read if you want or not, I don't care)
10 years ago
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1.)
Memories
My head throbbed with memories
Memories of dread
And memories of the dead.
Why was it so hard to remember?
To see what was lost.
To what my decisions had cost.
No matter how hard I tried.
I couldn't escape the feeling.
Feeling as if I died.
No matter how long I thought.
The memories seemed to disappear,
which made me be consumed by fear.
No matter how much I prayed,
My memories died inside.
But it was all a lie.
It was a lie.
For I had remembered the fear,
and of course the tears.
No matter how hard I tried,
It would always be a lie.
The poems I will write on here will be about my experiences with life in general.