Thursday, March 17, 2022

Day Seventy-Six: Undated Poem

It was
Years
And years
And years
Ago
And maybe
We held hands
And played games
I don't remember
Now
But we've forgotten
Haven't we
Or maybe just lost
Our way
Together
I don't remember much
From way back when
But I rememer
Distance
And I remember
Sadness
And I remember
Anger
Too
And I don't know
That we've ever been
Real
With each other
At least
Not since
Becoming conscious
Of reality
And I really
Do try
To remember
Sometimes
But I lost
So much
And not looking
For all this time
Has left those memories
Just out of reach

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