No, you weren't all bad
there were parts you left behind
and although you weren't all bad
the fractured memories are my mindThe fractured parts stayed behind
You aren't who you used to be
and now that you are gone
I am left with someone
who committed many wrongsI wish the person I can't remember
stayed with me instead
young and fragile minds
tend to hold onto bad in their headmemories,
an image-
of a time long forgotten
fractured parts of you
have turned them all rottenThe feelings battle day by day
trying to grasp the times
where you weren't all bad
and you were still mineI know you weren't all bad
and I wish you left behindsomeone who I trusted
someone who was kind.
I can no longer recall who that was
~L
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Living In The Mind's Cage
PoetryThe poems start inexperienced, I was younger then. As you read further it shows my growth as a person and my fallbacks. Maturing slowly through each one. It's my mental journey. These are poems are my outlet and help me with my issues when I can't d...