Realizing you've forgotten their voice after they pass
Is like watching them die all over again
Except this time it's the memory of them fading
Not their flesh
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Late Night Thoughts I Wish I Could've Said
PoetryLast year I started to write random poems to help cope with that I was feeling. Some days, I simply just needed to write down what I was thinking and feeling. I'm going to add on the this in the future but for now please enjoy my late night thoughts...
Forgetting
Realizing you've forgotten their voice after they pass
Is like watching them die all over again
Except this time it's the memory of them fading
Not their flesh
