its been five years now
And its like you never cross my mind
But you do
it's like a fixture on a fitting
The passing of time
Depreciating my fears
Giving me a name
Giving me a face
It's like pain in my abdomen
A voice that hunts me
The world is noisy
I try to still the voice that mocks me
One that tells me he ain't coming again
And I know this voice belongs to you
O great ally of the past
You are never a necessity
But when I think of what lies ahead
Am forced to think of what's behind
And you happen to be exactly there
You see, I know my world
And am living in it
And I know when something isn't right
Yet are true,
lately
- Author: cofhypieces ( Offline)
- Published: July 21st, 2024 17:51
- Comment from author about the poem: Past, memories, poetry, sharing, forget, good times occur lately
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