You drown me with your memory.
I taste the bittersweet waters of the past.
You were to be my happy ending.
The light in the darkness.
How can someone restore hope then strip it all from you?
Leaving you feeling emptier than empty.
Is it safe to let someone build me up again?
Or should I remain in ruin?
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Poems From a Mad mind.
PoetryPoems I have written. They tend to be quick reads. Some sad, happy, depressing, deep, and everything in between. They are not all good but I like to think I have a few good ones scattered through. Some are short some are longer. So are simple some a...
