I open my eyes and awake once more
Woken from a dream of mystery
My memory grows poor
Wishing I stayed in my world, empty and alone
Walls of marble
Doors of glass
My memory grows poor
Im alone
I await your return
One day my mushroom will call
To the god cursed to be alone
My tears turn to rain
My memory grows poor
I turn and say
"Why are you here?"
"To remind me of my mistakes"
"To cause harm on my heart"
"Tainted with so many times"
My memory grows poor
I fear one day I will wake once more
When I see you crying on the floor
I will not remember
For my I live the same dream
Hoping and pleading to the gods
"Let me stay" I say
"Let me stay"
My memory grows poor
Sweet aphrodite
I wish to forget
Forget all that you have done
And all that you have said
The pain you have left
I will return one day
All of my pain, all and more
Then you too will say
My memory grows poor
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Poems In Sweet Major
PoetryThese are a series of poems I have written either through venting, emotions, songs, plot lins and just over all experiences I have had. Some of them may be a bit triggering so please be cautious :)