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Drowned Memories

Drowned Memories

A Poem by nevershoutnever.

Random, I guess...


My window's fogging up,

making it all so hard to see.

I have the music playing loud,

so I can drown out my memories.

Thought's go back to you,

though, I'd kill for them not to.

I hate how I feel

when you first come into my view.

Since the past is history,

what is tomorrow's mystery?

© 2011 nevershoutnever.

Author's Note

Thoughts? Comments? Suggestions?

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@A. Bennett- Thanks. I read a quote similar to the last two lines and came up with this. I realize that, about the apostrophe, thank you, though. Thank you :)

Posted 9 Years Ago

I liked this a lot, especially the last two lines. It has a very pleasant rhyme scheme and interesting rhythm. 'Thought's' doesn't need an apostrophe though, but other than that there's nothing I can suggest. It's a great piece. :)

Posted 9 Years Ago

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Added on July 7, 2011
Last Updated on July 8, 2011
Tags: cant see, gone, goodbyes, no, stop



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