sometimes
i try to forget her.
because
all it'll end in is heartbreak,
i've been down this road before.
but she's imprinted on my soul,
fingerprinted onto my skin,
and i know i am
never ever ever ever
forgetting her.
because she's in my heart,
in my mind,
in atoms and molecules and everything science says i'm made up of and i know there is absolutely no going back.
because she is anything but forgettable.
(but i am anything but memorable.)
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Raging Storm
Poetry{a storm may last a moment but a moment is all it takes} raindrops can be hurricanes, too. all raindrops end up in the ocean eventually, though. but we will rise again, learn to breathe again, because broken doesn't mean weak. A collection of poems...
