I was never used to company, whenever I felt alone I spent my days in my head. Thinking where it all went wrong, as time passes by. the world left and placed me on my knees.
Here I am starting over again, as I look both ways Here you are coming to crash what I’ve built
Your presence still lingering Like the cigarette you left by my bed
I walk alone on the road that’s still filled with our memories
Videos playing inside my head
Flashback of pictures burning
As I try to mend the pieces you’ve broke
Pieces of me, I’ve left behind
Trails that lead me back
To the person I no longer was
Your silence is deafening
As I pour my apologies for your mistakes
Your shackles no longer chains me
As I lay in a field of flowers
The sun bathes me in its light once more
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Author:
Life’sEmotions (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Living in the memories of the past, as you walk down the roads where memories of you and him lingers. Like an after effect, or an after image. But at the end of the tunnel, you find yourself
- Category: Love
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