A SUMMER BEST FORGOTTEN

Somethings hurts too much to remember

By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk Published 11 days ago • 1 min read

By Marie381Uk

A SUMMER BEST FORGOTTEN

It started that summer,
With sunshine and rain,
And ended with memories,
I buried in pain.

We walked by the river,
Your hand holding mine,
Believing that summer,
Would always be fine.

We kissed under moonlight,
We laughed without care,
I thought when I needed you,
You’d always be there.

But August grew colder,
Though sunshine remained,
Your words became distant,
Your promises changed.

You packed up your suitcase,
Without much goodbye,
And left me still asking,
The simplest word — why?

September came quietly,
The flowers turned brown,
And every old memory,
Kept dragging me down.

Years have now vanished,
Yet sometimes I hear,
A song from that summer,
And wish you were near.

Poetry has lived in me since childhood.

Ink spills the feelings words fear to say.

My poems heal, some haunt, all are pieces of me.

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