Poetry for the Soul

Memories

Author's Note:

WARNING! This might be depressing.

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Memories are a pain

I view them with disdain

I try to cast them out, but all in vain

They are like the pouring, never-ending rain

Sad, dreary and inhumane

Oh, tell me how to maintain and contain

My fading sanity from slipping down the drain

If only I can restart my life again

A rebirth, to being anew, to regain

What I have lost so long ago, somewhere down the lane of pain

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