Memories Poem by Detailed Penguin

Memories



i will never understand
how people just leave.
one day they walk away,
and all you have are
the memories, whispering
to you in the back of your
mind, like little demons
reminding you that you
weren't good enough to
make them stay.

Thursday, January 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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