Memories at the Door


Slowly slowly
Bare footed walking
Through th meadows of th past
Carrying devastating realities
Of ma lyf
Or
Of our lyf?
Moving 2wards me
Buh,
Your memories ar callus thn you
Even
With out knocking
At th door of ma heart
Went back
Leaving me perplexed
Perhaps
Didn’t ought 2 bother me
Lyk you
Just lyk you…
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