"Remains Unnamed"
" My throat has swollen from the tears,
The night sky holding the moon and stars,
Is my only reminder of light,
In my dusty and dark room.
I hug my tear stained pillow,
As i sit up in bed,
Still trembling,
And i just wish that i could,
Just erase the past...
But those things...
Those memories of love,
And remembering my monsters,
Is what taught me to love.
So,
No matter how many sleepless nights
I must endure,
And as my pain feels newer,
I will learn to hide it better...
Because what else is there to do
With the pain?
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Life Notes & Love Letters
PoetryThis is the next chapter of my life, might as well start it right... I'm recording my emotions, that are deep enough to fill an ocean. And don't get bored of my rhymes, they're just in my work sometimes... Enjoy~! Please leave any comments, tips, t...
