I remember the small things,
The way you walked the hallways,
Your voice as you sang your song,
I remember the small things.
The way you talked about a perfect life,
ways you could escape, the life you had,
I remember the small things,
Especially when you stopped smiling.
The day you showed me your pain,
When you decide to lift up your sleeves,
How you hated being here,
I remember the small things.
I remember the day that you left,
Despite hating the life you had,
You made another, a better one.
The smile returned back on your face.
The sleeves were never worn again,
You sang your song once more,
This time you had a little one to adore,
You created life that was worth more.
Despite all the obstacles in your path,
I would remember all of them,
How you turned your life into something more.
-Faith
YOU ARE READING
Sweet & Sour (poetry book)
PoetrySome poems that I whipped up in my head, some long, some short, some sweet and some sour. read and feel with me.
