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Memory

December 10, 2021
By skylarthompson BRONZE, Oswego, Illinois
skylarthompson BRONZE, Oswego, Illinois
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The memory of a loved one
is a gentile wasteland.

It is vastly scattered,

but unimaginably beautiful.

Imagining a love

you have been deprived

for so long.


It is a petty curse

to hold onto

as much as we do.

We grasp at little straws

and hang onto simplicity

as we traverse the sadness

we have been exposed to.


A memory can destroy

but can also heal.

It can tear us to pieces,

force us to tears, 

and somehow

it can fix us

just the same.


Remembering a loss

of those we cherish

brings laughter and tears.

The silent promise

of a simple memory

allows us to feel.

Over and over again.


The author's comments:

I wanted to include mostly metaphors in this poem, to refer to memories. This poem was made to highlight the feelings we experience after losing a close friend, family member, or other loved one.


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