Shadows of Faded MemoriesA Poem by LovexMonet "Love is watching someone die..." There was an annoying noise... A constant "beep" that echoed in my ears, that bounced off white washed walls. The smell was of cleaning supplies and lack of life.
The colors were monotoned... White, Black, And gray. And the figures that passed by my eyes Spoke in a language that I could not Comprehend.
There was so much around me... I didn't want to understand. I wanted to be a little girl Back then. © 2009 LovexMonetAuthor's Note
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Added on September 6, 2009 Last Updated on September 9, 2009 Author
LovexMonetSan Francisco, CAAboutBorn and raised in Hawaii, I am now a sophomore in college attending USF to get my bachelors degree. I am currently striving to succeed in my major and minor: Graphic design and photo journalism. My.. more..Writing
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