I forgot I forgot
New life turned Old
Rust turned to gold
And trust running stale
Name a price now
And I'll pay it
Lost and forgotten
Inside a strange place now
To tell the truth
All the useful parts seem stripped away
Gone gone
Familiar?
Sadness
Once more
Gain and loss
Moving
Now
Back back
Fall across
Fall across
Time and space
Love and strife
Hide hide
Live live
Not yet
Not gone
Finished
Not yet
I promise
Scattered thoughts
Scattered around
Cluttering the mind
Yet freeing it
In a way
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Me, being able to express myself, thayd what this poem amounts to. No matter how many times I write poetry it always helps something hurt less. The comments help too, thanks my awesome readers!
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PoetryA collection of poetry, all written by me. Some of its kind of sad, and kind of dark. But it's all based, however loosely, on real life. A note before you read: I'm glad you're taking the time to read my poetry :). But before you do, I'd like to m...
