
I remember like it was the only day I truly lived.
I remember as if it was the day I was born, the day my eyes opened.
I remember the look in your eyes.
I remember the feelings of despise.
I was no longer your prize, I remember my eyes only cried while yours were bone dry.
I remember your voice; shaking.
I remember my response; quaking.
A goodbye from you had left my heart racing,
my body aching.
I slit my wrist, popped some pills, and drank all my thrills... but nothing seemed to rid me of your chills.
I was missing you still.
One day, I remember waking up and my first thought was not, you.
I remember you well, but my mind and body have bid you farewell.
You truly had me under a spell, and not a single minute was worth it...
So please remember to tell
your next one to go to hell.
About the Creator
Michele Hastings
I never created this to make money, just to write like I do everyday and hope that someone enjoys it!
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