Memories
New rose
Old rose
splayed like ash dang you sure
moved on fast.
Our memories floating away like
trash
Into the multi-colored fabrics of the
past.
the ashes of what one was,
scattered like the debris after a
napalm attack.
I've learned to move on yea thats a
fact.
She messed up our love, like im
about to mess up yalls pact.
Copyright © Chyna King | Year Posted 2013
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