I remember everything,
every tear I cried.
I remember you pretending,
that you didn't know why.
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I remember the way
you told me you loved me.
I remember dying inside,
when I realized you lied.
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I remember everything,
the question is, do you?
Do you remember anything,
or was I too unimportant?
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Do you remember all the times
we sat beneath the stars and spoke
about everything we wanted,
every dream we had?
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Or was I not even worth the memory,
nothing but a waste of time
and space in your head,
just another notch on your belt?
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Because I remember everything,
and I know I should wish you the best.
But ,in truth, I hope she breaks you,
like you broke me.
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Musings of the Insane
PoetryThis is more or less a sequel to Nightmares, only this one will mostly be freestyle poetry. The same warning applies to this one. Also, if easily triggered, do not read, please. Thanks and enjoy.
