Holes

RSS

By <b>. QUEENIE .</b>

in my memories there are faces blurred. it's best to forget to remember you. i thank you for teaching me a lesson i thank you for showing me the real world you let me grow up you let me see the bad side of the world through your eyes. through your life i lived a million and one lies. and now i have come to realize that in my mind there are holes. the gaps you used to fill are filling themselves in. it's really best isnt it? if i forget to remember you. i think you are doing teh same. but i guess we have nothing to blame. guess what though i love myself and that's a feeling i doubt you'll ever get to know. haha and i used to worry about these holes. xoxo Kyelle

This poem has no votes yet.

To vote, you must be logged in.

To leave comments, you must be logged in.

No comments yet.