Memories
The bruises...
The cuts...
The pain...
The tears...
The loss...
The sacrifice...
The damage...
The years...
The fights...
The adventures...
The sun...
The rain...
The happiness...
The anger...
The truth...
The vain...
The times...
The things...
The days...
The stars...
The counting...
The assignments...
The friends...
The bars...
If I died right now,
remember these,
for they all make up,
our memories.
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No ones perfect (poems)
RomancePoems. Some more emotional than others. Life poems, no hate.
