Memory
Just yesterday I seemed to someone that I now never knew
My life was a bag of roses now it is filled with thorns and the constant fear that God has forsaken me
Is it that I showed no emotion at times or is that I showed too much emotion? Explain?
Maybe not today but maybe tomorrow or the day after that I will realize that the innocence that my heart once had has gone with the wind
Can it be that the person I remember myself to have been isn't the person I was and it was all in my head?
Could it be that with time innocence fades away and people become a reflection of more than what they see in the mirror.
Copyright © Thandokazi Bangani | Year Posted 2016
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment