Old locked memories
Hidden in a chest of treasures,
Do not open it my love,
For you will be overwhelmed with the
Wonder and magic that has long disappeared,
And you will be left wondering forever
Struck with fear,
When did father time come,
And seal her fate?
Her smiles long gone,
instead replaced with heartbreak.
- A.A
YOU ARE READING
Dark Therapy
Poetry||Poetry|| I built my own Paris, Just to watch it crumble down And yet I tried again, Mind fixated on a fantasy That spoke of wings and fairy tales #164 ranking in poetry 9/1/2021 #149 ranking in poetry 9/2/2021 #72 ranking in poetry 9/4/2021 #55 ra...
