I'm walking alone afraid to look back
Trying not to cry or think of the past
It's hard to stay focused and not start to slack
I'm lacking all day and not very fast
I cover it up with a joke or a smile
I need a little time to think for a while
Keeping my memories in a file
But it's so hard that I feel so vile
Remember your memories before it fades
The lifeless house which I played in
Losing a friendship that you've just made
I miss the days where I was certain
But now it's the past, so I have to move on
What will happen to us from this day on?
I can relate to your poem, its hard to move to a different place and leave behind your memories. I really liked your poem, especially the ending:)
ReplyDeleteIt such a sad poem! I agree that moving and trying to get used to a new place does start out as a hard thing to do.
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