As clear as midnight static
You hear the screams from the attic
Of memories lost long ago
You want to let go
You can never let go
-Steven R. W.
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Poetry
PoetryPoems by (mostly) me. They will not all make sense, but it doesn't matter.
Remembering
As clear as midnight static
You hear the screams from the attic
Of memories lost long ago
You want to let go
You can never let go
-Steven R. W.
