When she left
I took all her old gifts to me
Locked 'em someplace dark
And threw away the key
Who would want to see?
All those old memories...
Especially when you said
You'd never talk again to me...
Well yesterday,
That key found its way back to me.
As if to say,
"Please continue to believe."
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Pandora's Box
PoetryA collection of poetry inspired by everyday life, love, pain and heartbreak. Basically my thoughts and reflections. Each poem, a reflection of either the words in my heart, the words in my mind, or the words on my tongue. Almost always though, they'...
