MemoryA Poem by WillForgiven but not forgotten
They say I've got a memory
That never fails a scan. I never forget anything, they say, I know I just can't. They say that it's a great thing For school and for life. But what if I despise it? It only causes strife. All the pain that scars me, The tears upon my face. The deaths and the rejections, Every failed race. They linger in my mind, As unwelcome guests. Poltergeists of my past, Bothersome little pests. At random times they come out, And my anger's tide will rise. My blood will start to boil As the tears well in my eyes. I can't stand this goddamn memory, I can't leave anything behind. I face my past everyday, Just part of the daily grind. © 2013 WillReviews
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StatsAuthorWillBrooklyn, NYAboutWell now that I have the patience, I'll actually write something here. I'm Will, and I'm 16 years old going on 17 , born and raised in Brooklyn, NY. I write what appeals to me. I just love writ.. more..Writing
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