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Crashing into those dusty shadows
I try to ignore my cold fingers, toes
Pressing white palms over my ears
I drown shouts to forget past years
'N' all those moments of happiness
For now they yield immense stress
When I look around an' feel so lost
I wish to evade my past at any cost
Every turn I take, I see high towers
I can't climb, I miss my lost powers
Oh how I so used to smile an' laugh
But memories slit me through half
Oh every object has to bear change
No wonder all things are so strange
'Cause I can not recognise anythin'
Except my fragile finger, faint ring
Its silver seems so heavy in weight
For it bears the weight of an ill fate
Oh wrecking our ringing laughters
It drowned us in shattered 'afters'
And I cry daily until my eyes swell
'Cause, honey, you never said...
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Farewell
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Nostalgia | ✔
PoetryHighest Achievement - #7 in poetry [Oct 3, 2016] ~Nostalgia~ It's delicate, but potent. The pain from an old wound. A twinge in your heart.. Far more powerful than memory alone A feeling of a place Where we... Ache To Go Again. -My thoughts. My word...
