It was so long ago
That I no longer carry the memory
Even if it weren’t true
I no longer carry their baggage
Or speak their language
They held different ideals
Different fears and desires
And the remnants they left behind
Aren’t enough to piece them back together
So give up this search
And leave me be
As I had once left me before
About the Creator
Vicious Avarice
The ramblings of a man obsessed with fate. Poetry, quotes, and inspiration. I am a published author who rides the beast of imagination. A storyteller. Check out my children’s book “The Christmas Monster” on Amazon or wherever books are sold
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