Fingers | Teen Ink


August 25, 2014
By freakycatlover DIAMOND, Antrim, New Hampshire
freakycatlover DIAMOND, Antrim, New Hampshire
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Favorite Quote:
"You know?"

I reach out to save us,

what little remains.

I fall apart still even after we drift.

Memories so real, I reach for them;

Hope for the comfort I felt then.

But I lose my grip,and through my fingers

you slip, over and over again in my head

the words you said play.

If only there was a rewind.

I don't have time to waste.

My fingers dig deep under hoping

they find a reason to forget; A

reason to leave the memory behind,

to erase it from my mind. The traces

he left, and the reasons why his dirty,dirty

fingers are all covered in grime.


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