• _kiran_ 5w

    free verse

    the very last memory of the past
    will not be so destructive, i thought.
    the last page of my secret journal
    will not be about pain, i thought.
    the last thing i'll do before sleeping
    will not remind me of you, i thought.
    but the truth is horrifying and i'm haunted
    because in our past memories we, like enemies,
    mentally destroyed each other..
    because every last page of my secret journals
    are all about the painful pangs of grief i feel..
    and because everything i do before and after sunset
    still reminds me of you.
    everything still reminds me of you...