memoriesA Poem by Carmin Barnes// theres make up smeared across your face from the night before’s uncontrollable thoughts that could only seem but linger in the the things you carry with you everyday like the can of old Coke you wont move from that one spot in the corner of your room in fear that the memories will go with it and just as you feared losing the maker of those memories you fear losing every last reminisce of them every last thing they left behind//© 2016 Carmin Barnes |
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Added on February 14, 2016 Last Updated on February 14, 2016 Tags: memories, depression, tears, crying, memory, love, relationships AuthorCarmin BarnesMiddletown, ILAboutI'm 13 years old, I understand my body has been on this Earth for only a little while; but my soul is old. more.. |