i don't really remember you
like i used to.
you were such a heavy love
to carry on my mind,
it showed through my face,
i couldn't get a decent night
of rest
because of you.
you were a part of me
taking over like
vines on
a
home,
leaving it
looking worn down
and unkempt.
leaving me
looking worn down
and unkempt.
even my memories
wanted to let go of you.
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