I calm
Past blast
Remembering
It's a flash of emotion
Pain
Love
Betrayal
So beautiful
So broken
My life is still
It's as still as the calm of the waves
Storms brew waves
Make them intimidating and hurtful
Drowning can become my death
Drowning in the forgotten
The corner where memory falters
So alone
I am forgotten
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The Poetry Gripe
PoetryWelcome to a collection of poems I've written over the years. Some are a true delve into meaning and life. While others struggle with love and strife. The path ahead is not so easy. Please be careful reader, the mind is not so easy.
