As I walk down this gravel road,
begging these memories to leave me alone.
I plead with the rain to wash you away.
My heart won't let go, your memory stays.
Innocence ruined. Soul cast in decay.
I pray that this storm will strip you away.
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PoetryA compilation of poetry that describes love, loss and hardship.