Missing Me

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

A poem inspired by nostalgic feelings

Submitted: November 05, 2017

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Submitted: November 05, 2017



Those nights I spent looking out into the dark streets alone
Listening to songs that I thought could understand my soul
Dreaming of you and me then waking up still alone
My soul was like living in a dark, dark hole

What is left of me is listening to this song
Recalling the nights I spent alone thinking of you
But now that my past self is gone
The enchantment you brought is also due

Now that I have gotten through and grown
I tried but still don't know how to be strong
How much it hurt will be kept unknown
Because time will pass and life has to move on

What is left of us is this song
We are no longer who we were
Things changed and memories won't last long
But can I forget? I still can't be sure

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