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Scars Remain
#WritcoPoemPrompt121
Your notes,
Are the only things I have,
The words are like melodies that float(s),
But the letters sometimes misbehave,
Dancing in the rhythm of sad notes.
Your Picture,
Hangs on the wall of your room,
I look and reminisce the days,
Days when you made me laugh,
Feels like you're still here.
Days will turn to weeks, and weeks to months,
Surely time heals wounds,
But scars remain, to tell us stories we must never forget.
© Yesterday Mailo
Your notes,
Are the only things I have,
The words are like melodies that float(s),
But the letters sometimes misbehave,
Dancing in the rhythm of sad notes.
Your Picture,
Hangs on the wall of your room,
I look and reminisce the days,
Days when you made me laugh,
Feels like you're still here.
Days will turn to weeks, and weeks to months,
Surely time heals wounds,
But scars remain, to tell us stories we must never forget.
© Yesterday Mailo
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