You saw I was stuck in a world of pain that I forced myself to endure.
For it was not my pain it was surely yours.
You saw how I was treated at home. You saw how I was treated everywhere but all you did was watch like an innocent bystander when your not innocent at all!
You saw me. You saw me didn't you?! And as you walked passed me, I was bruised and beaten,
limping! I thought you would ease the burden that was yours. You kept on going.
I walked away,you walked away, we all walked away!
But did you see that those footsteps were only causing us to walk away from ourselves.
You saw that note, I saw that note.
That note was a suicide note that I wrote!
And as I am engulfed by flames,just know;
You saw,my dear,but you cannot see.
YOU ARE READING
Lost Memories
PoetryWhen the most deepest memories meet reality and becomes something real, powerful and meaningfully Not just words But words with emotion Will make you read and doubt if your deepest memories are just an illusion or pure reality... Can you handle that...
