memories
memories, the truth to what happened in in the past
the living memories of the those who are alive
the dieing memories of the dead fading away
lost in the dirt the physical reminders of what happened
the pour remainders of peoples troublesome past
the happiness of those who are fortunate
memories past down by generation's in storey's
but the ones that are hide and aren't told
show the personality of people
the secrets that are dieing along with the earth
in the ground disappearing with the growth of humanity
the people that struggle to fit in
keep those memories that they want to get rid off
stay all thought there lives
the think of the unthinkable to the normal
or as they call themselves
the lose of a young life
is sad to those who are suffering the same things they went though
that memories will stay with them
to a normal that wont stay, it will leave
it will disappear to make room for the happy memories
memories are special to those who
keep and cherish them
to the people who have only good memories
good for you keep them
but those who don't, keep the bad ones close
use them to help you in your future
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Author:
jacob clear (
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- Published: July 21st, 2018 14:31
- Comment from author about the poem: i've been though some terrible times in my short life but i know those who have gone thought worse remember this and keep it close
- Category: Sad
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