"memmories" poems - Hello Poetry

I know you just died, But it's not over yet, 'Cause you'll live on In all the people you have meet In their memmories You still exsist In your music Your spirit still lives You've become immortal, Though you were born to lose You still managed To make footprints with your shoes The fact that you made an impact On so many lives Is the simple reason That your memmory never dies.

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Dec 29, 2015

Dec 29, 2015 at 6:49 AM UTC

HeidiHenriksen

Gone but Not Forgotten

I know you just died, But it's not over yet, 'Cause you'll live on In all the people you have meet In their memmories You still exsist In your music Your spirit still lives You've become immortal, Though you were born to lose You still managed To make footprints with your shoes The fact that you made an impact On so many lives Is the simple reason That your memmory never dies.

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What I Hold In These Hands, Turns To Ash As I Watch It All Happen, Bleeding Slowly, The Agony, The Grief, Are The Tools That Build The Coffin, I Lay Down In And Drowned In As I Lay Here Alone, I Close My Eyes, To Visit Memmories, That Have Passed Away, And Moved On, Its Deeper Than The Root That Birthed These Shreadded Wings, I Am Suffocating On The Tears In My Throat, I Get High When Your Close, I Die When You Go, Vampyre At Night, In The Day Ima Ghost, I Speak At The Toast, I See You And I Thinking We Know, For A Second Thinking Deep, Like Maybe We Don't, Sorrows From Apologies, I Was Loosing Control, I Just Needed Your Hand, Not Under Your Clothes, Theres Dust On This Tesla, I Drive The Smoke, Ima Drive Fast And Die, Off A Cliff Down The Road, I Been Through Enough Cons, Remain On Earth Or Begin, Im Weighing The Pros, We Stand In Different Rain, I Don't Expect You To Know, Being Alone Feels So Difficult Though, Please Woman Of My Dreams, Hear The Crys From My Heart, Opera Pugatory Screams, The Wind When It Rains , Sounds Paranormal Things, Im Strange And Im Me, I Feel Like **** Life, Slice And Dice A Knife In This Iv, My Eyes Bleed, I Channel , I Don't Read, When Im Super High, I Don't Speak, To My Family, Im Not The Person That You Think, Sometimes See, or The Person Your Hurting For Me To Be, Im Searching For My Soul Mate, Yes The Woman Of My Dreams A Loft In a Cave, A Tree House With Peace, Converted My Tesla Model S Into A Hurse, Black Rose On A Tree, On Top Of My Casket, In Latin Conjure Beauty,

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Jan 2, 2017

Jan 2, 2017 at 10:20 PM UTC

RomanceTree

Roses At My Funeral

What I Hold In These Hands, Turns To Ash As I Watch It All Happen, Bleeding Slowly, The Agony, The Grief, Are The Tools That Build The Coffin, I Lay Down In And Drowned In As I Lay Here Alone, I Close My Eyes, To Visit Memmories, That Have Passed Away, And Moved On, Its Deeper Than The Root That Birthed These Shreadded Wings, I Am Suffocating On The Tears In My Throat, I Get High When Your Close, I Die When You Go, Vampyre At Night, In The Day Ima Ghost, I Speak At The Toast, I See You And I Thinking We Know, For A Second Thinking Deep, Like Maybe We Don't, Sorrows From Apologies, I Was Loosing Control, I Just Needed Your Hand, Not Under Your Clothes, Theres Dust On This Tesla, I Drive The Smoke, Ima Drive Fast And Die, Off A Cliff Down The Road, I Been Through Enough Cons, Remain On Earth Or Begin, Im Weighing The Pros, We Stand In Different Rain, I Don't Expect You To Know, Being Alone Feels So Difficult Though, Please Woman Of My Dreams, Hear The Crys From My Heart, Opera Pugatory Screams, The Wind When It Rains , Sounds Paranormal Things, Im Strange And Im Me, I Feel Like **** Life, Slice And Dice A Knife In This Iv, My Eyes Bleed, I Channel , I Don't Read, When Im Super High, I Don't Speak, To My Family, Im Not The Person That You Think, Sometimes See, or The Person Your Hurting For Me To Be, Im Searching For My Soul Mate, Yes The Woman Of My Dreams A Loft In a Cave, A Tree House With Peace, Converted My Tesla Model S Into A Hurse, Black Rose On A Tree, On Top Of My Casket, In Latin Conjure Beauty,

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I would be lying to say i'll miss you For to truly miss someone It requires more Than a few Shadowy memmories A shared bloodline Family name. Does this make me cold heartless The lack of tears I have shed For the news of your passing? It has long been my responsibility To provide a shoulder Comforting words Tissue's. To those that are close to me Who held stronger bonds With you Their painful loss expressed So passionately Reliving nostalgic moments From childhood visits Spent in your home. You had been gone for a while Altzeimers Stole the person they once knew Also made them stranger's Despite the desperate reminders "Mum I am your daughter" For one glimpse Any slight recognition A brief act of yourself. You are peaceful now No more broken memmory Living for being alive Just a merciful sleep Complete at rest With A loving family To honour Your fulfilled life Memmory. Is it wrong to feel relief Instead of grief?

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Jan 18, 2012

Jan 18, 2012 at 6:03 PM UTC

elouise-roux

Relief/ Grief?

I would be lying to say i'll miss you For to truly miss someone It requires more Than a few Shadowy memmories A shared bloodline Family name. Does this make me cold heartless The lack of tears I have shed For the news of your passing? It has long been my responsibility To provide a shoulder Comforting words Tissue's. To those that are close to me Who held stronger bonds With you Their painful loss expressed So passionately Reliving nostalgic moments From childhood visits Spent in your home. You had been gone for a while Altzeimers Stole the person they once knew Also made them stranger's Despite the desperate reminders "Mum I am your daughter" For one glimpse Any slight recognition A brief act of yourself. You are peaceful now No more broken memmory Living for being alive Just a merciful sleep Complete at rest With A loving family To honour Your fulfilled life Memmory. Is it wrong to feel relief Instead of grief?

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Right. Thats who i am. Who ill always be. Just do me a favor and lock away the key But like usual I forgot something else again Worthless trophy locked away on this dusty shelf Used to the darkness And the shadows of doubt Scattered pieces lie about Bleed me dry tear me apart Do it correctly, inside out But even with that dusty key I would still be stuck here it seems Too afraid of what lies beyond Paper thin door Memmories never vanquished Never even gone They play with my concious Twist and pull those strings Making me flinch and panic yet again The wounds run deep Your words become mine Oh dont worry, my demons are pleased Theyre having a great time The scars? Forget them not. The stitches were better used on others The ones not forgot. But hey, thats ok. I never wanted them anyway. Newly healed hurts more to break, Than the skin always broken anyway.

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Nov 25, 2016

Nov 25, 2016 at 12:40 PM UTC

cookiecutterstars-milkynights

Porcelain mouth-Broken scream

Right. Thats who i am. Who ill always be. Just do me a favor and lock away the key But like usual I forgot something else again Worthless trophy locked away on this dusty shelf Used to the darkness And the shadows of doubt Scattered pieces lie about Bleed me dry tear me apart Do it correctly, inside out But even with that dusty key I would still be stuck here it seems Too afraid of what lies beyond Paper thin door Memmories never vanquished Never even gone They play with my concious Twist and pull those strings Making me flinch and panic yet again The wounds run deep Your words become mine Oh dont worry, my demons are pleased Theyre having a great time The scars? Forget them not. The stitches were better used on others The ones not forgot. But hey, thats ok. I never wanted them anyway. Newly healed hurts more to break, Than the skin always broken anyway.

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i feel like smiling,,i smiled... when the cool breeze of this night sooth ma cheeks & mind ma memmories slowley open eyes.. & starts telling many stories i do remember each & every thing our time together,those movements & events the foot prints we left in the seashore still embeded deep stones of love handing hand together & chirpping for hours & hours,ofcourse evryday no way to forget the bloomed lillies at the heights , we climbed together & ma naughty doings,to make you angry finally to see that crazy , innocent smile. & our evening walks to the wisdom of love you being more & more involved each day diving through the shead leaves & finally the pleasure of being at the destiny, we know. i guss theremight be no steps to bounce through gloomy fights anymore but still the snowing hills of understanding. anyway we'll be together by the next sunrise. in our way, planting eyes on each other's.for nothing. even if we don 't utter a word each other i'm sure there will be cherry trees & sunflowers of bliss waiting ahead; to see the waves washing our foot sky lit diamond stars for ever, when we woke up & walk to the sunset of our life. i would , if i get a chance to sit with you in that autumn eve,on our wooden bench tell the mumbling wind, about this asset of my life,perhaps no one knows, what is this beam of bliss doing in me...

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Dec 16, 2016

Dec 16, 2016 at 9:52 AM UTC

ranjima-ranji

wow !

i feel like smiling,,i smiled... when the cool breeze of this night sooth ma cheeks & mind ma memmories slowley open eyes.. & starts telling many stories i do remember each & every thing our time together,those movements & events the foot prints we left in the seashore still embeded deep stones of love handing hand together & chirpping for hours & hours,ofcourse evryday no way to forget the bloomed lillies at the heights , we climbed together & ma naughty doings,to make you angry finally to see that crazy , innocent smile. & our evening walks to the wisdom of love you being more & more involved each day diving through the shead leaves & finally the pleasure of being at the destiny, we know. i guss theremight be no steps to bounce through gloomy fights anymore but still the snowing hills of understanding. anyway we'll be together by the next sunrise. in our way, planting eyes on each other's.for nothing. even if we don 't utter a word each other i'm sure there will be cherry trees & sunflowers of bliss waiting ahead; to see the waves washing our foot sky lit diamond stars for ever, when we woke up & walk to the sunset of our life. i would , if i get a chance to sit with you in that autumn eve,on our wooden bench tell the mumbling wind, about this asset of my life,perhaps no one knows, what is this beam of bliss doing in me...

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