I wonder if these words
Would meet their reader
And the sheets and inks
Would meet your hands and eyes
Will I keep them forever?
Sealed inside the dusty box
Failed to reach your existence
As the days turned to years
I just kept the words fall
Onto the cleanest white sheet
Serves as the resemblance
Of the author's emotions
YOU ARE READING
Remind Me To Forget You.
PoetryEmbrace all the pain that is in you so that you could heal. Ignorance and unclaimed feelings are just making us even more pestilential, and lose our sanity. Being admissible about our negative feelings doesn't make us weak or overreacting. It just...
