The memories that hurt my soul.

A poem dedicated to a beautiful young individual who's life was taken unexpectedly.

As I'm outside on the deck, at our bar

Where you and I first met.

When I was here last,

You were too.

Grinding my teeth, others are laughing,

Having a good time.

I'm trying not to but our memories flood my mind.

Just sitting here, who would I be thinking of?

No matter if you're gone or not

I'd still be thinking about you.

There was something about you

A strive, a passion, a beauty that I loved.

It's uncanny to realize,

That spending your time with somebody,

Sometimes will unknowingly be your last.

Dear beautiful soul, shine around us,

and until we meet again, cheers.

Dedicated to: Anni

Reviews

[Relic]

This is heartbreaking to read. People who go too fast stay in our memories for the rest of our lives. I had a friend who committed suicide two years ago. It feels like yesterday he was here.

Great poem.