What place is it,he asked looking around?
Familiar yet unfamiliar,is this a dream or reality,he wondered..
Stumbling across the long hall,he walked towards that window,
Yet stars were faded too..
Who am I?
He saw the name tag on his patient gown..
Then the person he was..
Confusion overwhelming him,drowning him as memories crashed..
Rebounds,re-opened wounds,bleeding heart..
Muffled cried,searching eyes,haunted days..
Was it all,he wondered,laughing at himself..
Sitting in the garden watching flowers bloom..
He tried to recall the familiar faces..
The love,the children..
And laughed mockingly as lonliness came to strangle him..
His sighs were the only company he had,as he continued to make idols..
Of her,the person he loved..
Whose memories kept him alive..
That is all he could do..
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PoetryPoetries,some sacrastic,some painful,some raw,unrefined,some happy,some tearful..About life,me and myself..