The visions
They keep coming
People who once were in my life
Who I once loved
Who once loved me
But are now gone
I keep picturing them
Picturing all we've done together
All the memories we shared
The intimate moments
The joyful occasions
The deep chats
All those emotions spilled
I keep remembering
I keep picturing it all
All the details
And what could've been
Imagining what went wrong
I torture myself
This is torture
These visions are torture
But they won't go away
All I do is think
And these visions appear
Visions of an old life
A life once lived
A life I no longer have access to
But that is okay
It has to be okay
I'm better off
And I need to start believing that
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Poetry𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 is an ongoing book and collection of poems and sonnets made by me, inspired by my thoughts, dreams, and personal experiences. As someone who lives with depression and anxiety, a lot of my thoughts are bound to not be very pleas...
