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How to forget someone
whose eyes met
for a concise moment
with so much emotion

How to forget someone
with the hand that recognise
the tactility made a moment
of owning each other

How to forget someone
who ensnared my soul
with a succinct kiss
making a forever

How to forget someone,
someone with so many remembrances
though it befell in a jiff.
Abdullah Ayyash May 2019
Days, places, and history I'll never forget
Times, paces, and the closest I can ever get
No matter how many faces I see everyday
Yours is the one I want to bury in my chest
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Abdullah Ayyash
May 22nd, 2019
13-17 May 2019
disfigured eyes of mine
I have them in my hand
they don't wish to see
& tremble like the end
people throw dark ashes
my orbs are almost full
& suddenly I lost
my memories,
the falling eyes' thud
that carmine of the blood
it happens that you want to remove your eyes to not see things around, and it is even more pleasant to hear the sound of the blood
I trusted you with my life.
I wanted to hug you and love you and hold you tight.
You are like a sister to me, kind and fair but so naive.
You listened to the bottles hand, not the one who held you then.
Brother by love not by blood and a sister from a different neighborhood.
Hoping to see you live, laugh, and love instead of falling from far above.
Don't lose your chance to see success.
Don't lose your chance to be the best.
I want you to see the day when everyone shouts hooray to your name.
I want to watch as you hold your cap on graduation day.
You mustn't leave me, not for the glass of death.
Please don't forget me for the last taste that's left.
I will never forgive myself for the days I didn't see, the cries of pain that I feel were for me.
This world wouldn't feel like a home anymore, at least if I never saw you walk through my door.
I'd cry in pain and anger and fright, just please don't forget me after you take your last sip for the night.
Please don't forget me and don't forget yourself.
Please, Cate, please.
I don't want to lose you, I'd never forgive myself.
purple heart May 2019
people forget,
parents forget,
peers forget,
everything you did.

never do something for them to remember.
do it for you, to cherish & then to forget..
'cause that's the right thing to do, right?
Anastasia May 2019
Water rushes down from the fall, cool and clear.
I drink my fill, hoping to forget.
Hoping to forget you.
I don’t want to, but I have to.
If I want to make it.
If I want to survive.
I sit down under the water, letting it rush over my skin.
The water pools down and flows across the stream.
My memories of you are already fading,
Your smile. Your laugh. Your eyes.
They simply fade.
I calm down as my mind get clearer and clearer.
I have to do this.
The water pounds against my skull, but the sound is soothing.
It fades more quickly.
From when I first met you, when you spoke to me for the first time.
When I left for a long time, and when I found you there, waiting for me.
“I have to do this.” I told myself.
But the tears running down my face told my brain otherwise.
They blended with the water and surrounded me.
Then, you were gone.
Just like that.
You were gone.
like a fountain of youth, but itstead of extending your mortality, it simply soothes it.
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