Pour into you

Pour into you

A Poem by beauitifulybroken
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I think I forgot myself along the way.

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Im haunted,
by the way things used to be, 
the good times,
they used to exist
 
just out of reach
too far from touch
it's a smell that ignites me
patchouli and musk
it's sunflowers dancing in the wind
condesation from drinks
sitting too long in the sun
ice melting in pink cups
I pour myself into you
hoping I can be there again
but your just a memory
dead, gone and buried
Why did childhood seem so simple
playing in the garden, making mud pies
daring eachother to eat worms
instead we'd sit on the deck 
eating dunkaroo's
it's screams from the thunder
hiding under the covers
playing with fake makeup
spiderman, barbies and dinosaurs
If i pour myself into you
will you come back?
will you tell me where you went?
I don't see you anymore, when i look in the mirror
I see a haunted face staring back at me
looking back in horror at the face i used love
If I pour myself into you
will you forgive me
for the time's i forgot you
when it was just you and me
will you take my hand again
will that make me happy?
If I pour my sorrow's into who i used to be
maybe we can make it together
atleast untiil tomorrow

© 2023 beauitifulybroken


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Added on September 9, 2023
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beauitifulybroken
beauitifulybroken

Canada



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Inside there is a soul that is yearning to be heard,felt and seen. Letting my self express these thoughts and words help for that soul to feel a little less alone. more..

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