Poets day

Athazagrophobia

The memories of us

Are slipping from each mind.

Like water running from a tap.

Leaving each one behind

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For every laugh there was a tear

A smile for a cry

When I laid my hands on yours

Now I just want to die

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Im being forgotten

My biggest fear

The one person that ever truly liked me

The person who held me dear.

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I can't her

But she cant remeber me

The days that are gone

And thise initals we carved into that tree.

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I am being ignored

Another thing that makes me itch

You cut me to pieces

And I went through every stitch.

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She replaced me

It isnt that hard to do

Just find a person who doesnt cling to you

Who doesnt continiously say 'I love you.'

I know someone already posted a porm but I write poems already and I couldnt help myself