I was there but I am not here;
Once you are passed me...you are in the clear;
People tend to forget about me
and let go like there's nothing to see;
I hold all the memories...I'm so vast,
After all, I'm nothing but the past.
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With Smiles,
J44
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Good write J.
As we all are. I am definitely a has-been. Once i was a wannabe. Before that a maybe.
You are not as negative as your words would convey today. There's more in you than yesterdays.
Thanks, although I don't see myself as that at all.
It's just that ever since the day of the previous post, it's like things from the past were coming back or something like that.
Sure, I made those poems, but then like...not knowing what's going on because that's not me.
Probably a temporary thing (100% certain).
I didn't like it nor do I take pleasure in making such poems.
The next post is in a similar fashion...I mean it is similar to a riddle. It tells about itself and in the last line, it reveals about what it is.
https://mypoeticside.com/show-poem-110467
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