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a similar poem to memories, bad memories |
| ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** Memories of You The memories of you, Burn my eyes. The memories of hate, Still so clear in my mind. When the world is loved, I find my self hated. All alone, I don’t see any light. Why don’t you see what is happening to me. You pass me by, concerned by only you. The world loves you, And doesn’t see me. I am your slave, And you are my darkness. When does this end, When do I die? Poem by Samantha Jane Barton-Hanson a.k.a Samcatt |