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Bitter memories


Memories hold on to my mind- Long suppressed by my heart; Grew bitter and deeper with time, Awakening my slumbering nights. Is it my pseudo thought, Or bad heart giving threat? That when'em flashbacks rush, Bitter memories hammered my head. The only kin worth sharing My unending bitter tears- Was my pillow under head Which I hold onto dear. These bitter memories of pain; Pain of being unheard, unwanted Wouldn't have haunted me now Had I not buried in the depth. So when someone's hurting you, Cry it out, don't you ever Buried under your skin deep Lest it makes your life bitter.
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Gen_amane

Hi there, I am a nursing student. Do read my poems and share your feedback. Thank you! 😃

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Gen_amane
Thank you.💕
Annette M Velasquez
The emotions here are intense, you've expressed them vividly, with detailed descriptions. Your word choices are exact and the rhyme scheme interesting.

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