I still remember when they took you away
It was 10 after 8, I didn't know what to say.I waited at our place but you never came..
I look back and laugh..
The first time we met
We got arrested.. cliche.seventeen was a blur,
we were only kids with the weight of the world.
I do not regret our reconnection.
Only that I couldn't stop you from falling..
Although this is the end...
I hope I see you again.
And if I can't.
I'll make sure your son knows his dad.
As the kind man he was before,
he entered that cell.Yanna Vlahos
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Giannulas Chronicals,
PoetryMy first series of poems, Falling in and out of love, finding myself again, and letting go of old pain. Thank you and I hope you Enjoy. New additions may not be found at the bottom but within the lineup. In chronological order. -giannula 🤍