I deleted your number off my phone
It is no longer with you where my heart calls home
There wasn't any point keeping those digits
It wont matter due to the memories along with it
I fought the urge day and night
Not to call you when in fright
Missing your voices I craved to hear
Knowing it if I heard it I would end up in tears
One down one to go
There's still a picture of is in my phone
Deleting that would be the last of your memory
Maybe then it could finally clearly see the damage you've done to me
There would be footprint not even a trace
But the memories of use will never erase
It's a part of my history part of my past
Something I wish I could move on from fast
There will always be that part of me that wish you stayed
But the other part is relieved from the stress to me you gave
The pills and the whiskey are never enough
But they keep me high like nicotine filled snus
It's always been between me and my past
Wishing I could move on or at least have a chance
I kill that side of the me that still feels
Where the beast takes it's place tattered a frilled
YOU ARE READING
Erasing Your Memory
PoesíaNumber and pictures deleted off my phone. Maybe I can get some sleep now that the evidence of you in my life is gone.