it's the end
it's the summer
that brings memories
of the last
i could imagine
the messages
i wrote you
for a second
i was stuck
in the past
i remember
the ones with advice
that stressed me out
all times of the night
i remember
when i begged you
to not do it
to put down
that rope
and to throw away
that knife
because
you forgot the
importance
of your life
and now
that you're gone
what do i do
with this information
that your favorite food
is spaghetti
that you find solace
in laughing
in loving
in caring
what do i do
with this
it's been a year
maybe you've changed
how can i forget
this time
reading back to
the chapters
to the last page
it's the end of a summer
and all i'm doing
is trying to forget you.
YOU ARE READING
the dawn of us
Poetrycover by duvetjae a series of written poems about love, trauma, and moving on. disclaimer: this books discusses many serious topics, read with caution.
