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Poetry

Each of my poems are their own entity, shaded in different hues and personalities. They are empathetic with many universal themes.

Memory

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by kirkpr19

by kirkpr19

Would you shed a tear,

when I disappear?

Remembering the day,

that I had went away.

Sinking into the abyss,

is there a moment you'd miss?

Longing to be,

again with me.

Would you miss my hand to hold,

clasped close warm in winter's cold?

Then thinking twice,

when touched by ice.

Miss laughing till we'd cry,

with sore sides you and I.

They're still falling,

sorrow calling.

Would you miss the company I'd keep,

when trying to help you go to sleep?

Only darkness in sight,

awake through out the night.

One day I will be gone,

I can't help but more on.

When that happens try to see,

I'll live on in memory.