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The moments will fade The memories will drift from my aging mind The faces will only be remembered By the photographs we took the time to capture He could have come around to ****** me But I didn’t let him in so quickly There was only so much hate my body could handle The minutes dwindled and the sun was set The heart beat slowly, stopping The once warm turned cold Blackness That is all I saw Selected memories kept in storage Memories of my broken family We are all twisted in a way Mine was a curse with no potion to cure It wrapped around my insides A vine that Choked a blooming flower
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Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 3:21 PM UTC
Blooming Flower
The moments will fade The memories will drift from my aging mind The faces will only be remembered By the photographs we took the time to capture He could have come around to ****** me But I didn’t let him in so quickly There was only so much hate my body could handle The minutes dwindled and the sun was set The heart beat slowly, stopping The once warm turned cold Blackness That is all I saw Selected memories kept in storage Memories of my broken family We are all twisted in a way Mine was a curse with no potion to cure It wrapped around my insides A vine that Choked a blooming flower
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Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 3:21 PM UTC
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