Remembered...
Something died inside of me long ago
what, I don't know
But without it
whatever it is
or was
I am empty, lost, and alone.
I wish I could pull myself
out of this darkness
this plague
so that whatever it is
or was
might be remembered
and replaced.
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Love, Thought, and Emotion Poems - a collection of all my poetry on Wattpad
PoetryMost of these are love poems, and those are the ones I put first. Then, I have my poems on random thoughts, then stuff on depression and other things like that.