I wish I could erase you from my memories.
White out your smile,
Scribble over your promises,
Cross out your kisses.
I find myself erasing so hard,
I rip a hole in the paper
And give up on the story.
YOU ARE READING
Thinking
PoetryI am a ball of different thoughts. Positive, Negative. Here is where I'll dump them. Whatever I'm going through is what I'll be writing so there may be periods of poems just about a certain topic, I apologize.
