Memories faded,
Going back into the past.
Finding the wasted,
Back at last.
When I left,
I promised myself.
To not go back,
To the past and delve.
Situations change,
I'm forced to go.
Hunting for memories,
Gone with long away blow.
Still don't believe,
The roads I take.
Been dreaming for years,
But now I'm awake.
Been asleep for ages,
Nowhere to call mine.
Who would've thought?
I'd walk back on this line.
New Year is coming,
Preparing for more.
Hometown enchantment,
Brings memories and sore.
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Emotional Amnesia
PoetrySometimes when I say "I'm okay", I want someone to look me in the eyes, hug me tight and say, "I know you're not". I have felt like this many times in my life; as a kid, teenager and as an adult. I have seen many things in my life and felt even more...
