Memorial GhostA Poem by BreeBoo.
It's funny how you think of memories
That hurt you the most And you spend time chasing After long since gone ghosts Maybe it's a good thing That they're locked in your brain So you never forget them Or their pain All the people who created those memories Are so far gone, You came close to reaching them But the distance was to long. And I find it depressing And I find it a little sad That the memories killing me, Were the best I ever had. © 2011 Bree |
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1 Review Added on June 22, 2011 Last Updated on June 22, 2011 AuthorBreeWayne, NJAboutBree. ~Things I like~ Poet. Bisexual. Atheist. Music addict. Junior. London. Jersey. 17. Monster energy drinks. Fuzzy socks. Coffee. Kittens. Tumblr. Crayons. Markers. Creative. Rainbows. Old Carto.. more..Writing
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