Never Again

Out of sight
Out of mind
Thoughts of you are gone with the wind
The lack of your presence
Makes feelings fade
Repressed memories
As I sit in the place that we have built
I can not stand the sight of this place anymore
The emptiness within these walls
Represents the emptiness within me
Wearing my big boy pants
I get off my ass
And begin to live life again
This is the final time I fall
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Published on May 19, 2015 15:28 Tags: love, poetry, strength
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