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aleming234

I stop and reminisce all the memories. Like an addiction, I cannot bare to let go of. Hearing your voice, oh so sweet, but I'm sinking going deeper in the sand at my feet. My hour glass is shattered. Yet nobody can tell me why, thinking I'm going crazy, hallucinating your still here, but it's just memories in repeat, that try to fade away, but I keep them locked, so I can have you forever.

  • Author: Ariel Leming (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 17th, 2024 04:13
  • Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about losing people close to you. In 2022 I had a really good friend who passed he was like 23 years old. It's also about my adoptive mom who passed in 2009 from cancer. Grief is a real thing.
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 7
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