Memories Like Dreams Poem by Asma Khan

Nothing left for me to say
perhaps time for me to walk away

Stupid lies were burnt in fire
death can't be defeated if known prior

You and I got caught up in a rut
It's doesn't matter to me nor my gut

It's time to turn up to hear the truth
your lies were companions of my youth

You gave me memories like dreams
Proving of that which is by that which seems!

Be gentle with your heart for it was once mine
Though today you buried past on time's shrine