My memories haunt me
They follow me
In a black cloud above my head
I can feel them
Twisting Turning Churning
Trying to make me remember what
I’d rather forget
You see I remember
Every detail of that night with you
The night everything went to hell
I hadn’t seen you in months, the memories were gone
I glanced at you once and I’m poisoned again
You with your new girlfriend
I wonder if she knows, if she cares
Either way, you are the poison to my soul
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Just Another Girl
PoetryShort poems from just another girl trying to reconcile love, friendship, relationships, school, and life. Highest rank 3-11-21 poetry 268