Forget Poems - Poems about Forget

Another Friday by myself I'll pull a memory off the shelf And walk with it, it's one with you Where we had coffee, just us two We played that morning then had lunch The Dimmick Inn, wait, was it brunch? It doesn't matter, afterward I drove back slow, it was inferred That time would thus be short and sweet Next to me in the...

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When you leave, turn the lights off— It matters not to me, For I am the last subtraction From the sum of humanity. The stars have blinked their final light, Planets turned to dust, The galaxies collapsing inward— Even silence starts to rust. Religion is a dim memory, A ghost caught in black holes, A story written long ago To comfort frightened souls. There are no children...

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pancake queen corn dog princess Mrs. Wheat Sugar cane queen All is well and good But where is the Toilet Brush Princess and the Dust Mop Queen?...

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I'll never forget Vs 1 Your things are gone, You've moved away... I only have myself to blame... I call your number, but it's changed... I can't get over, all of my shame Bridge Why can't you please forgive me? I just can't live without you near me! Chorus I'll never forget, just how much we cared... I'll never forget, all the love we shared... I'll never...

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There's no ill will No wanting for revenge I don't want her to hurt Don't even want her to regret I just want her to think To remember now and then Please don't forget Don't lose the memory of my face Remember how you felt Not the love or chemistry But remember being safe Anchored in the storm I don't want her to be sad That would not...

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Smile world things will be okay. God is everywhere, everyday. Set aside for Him a special time. To focus on Him only with your mind. Imagine Him there within your room. Awareness of his presence should begin soon. Raise your arms upward like a little child. Wanting Daddy to hold you for a while. When His presence moves close you'll know. For me rivers...

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I forget— like how leaves forget their tree once autumn called them free. Moments slip and leave an unsettling void for dreams to flourish. Uninvited, wearing the mask of memory. A fiction sung in earnest, stitched in gray hours— where dreams blend into truth. A hushed whisper: “Beauty is truth,”—but I wouldn’t know if the echoes I call "mine" ever rang— I am built of broken facts, soft edits, and pills that patch up what...

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Short meet Yet such profound impact. No amount of force I impose upon self Seems enough to forget you. At the end of the day When I'm all alone, One query still bothers me- Is there still an “us"?...

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Follow you in my mind it's true Concentration makes me blue Always am i chained to regret The loss of your beauty An uncertain depth I play in my mind a doll of you Hug and squeeze like little girls do And when I can see the unbleared world The loss I incurred is echoed and heard My stillness does wrath unseen My dream...

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April 24th 2018 time stood still for I thought it was just another argument between my mother and father was actually my mothers breaking point. as the sun was setting and I was doing my best to distract the little ones I heard her cry for help calling my name, begging me to come I flew a down the stairs...

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April 24th 2018 time stood still for I thought it was just another argument between my mother and father was actually my mothers breaking point. as the sun was setting and I was doing my best to distract the little ones I heard her cry for help calling my name, begging me to come I flew a down the stairs...

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You say you're sorry But your not You want me to forgive But I won't You say something racist Then give this fake apology What do you want For me to forgive and forget But what you said Is permanently etched in my head So no I won't forgive and forget I won't give you the satisfaction I won't let you win I won't...

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ghostly gray petals— a shadow crossing the grass I stepped on a name ______________ A minimalist reflection on mourning and the erosion of identity, set in the asphodel fields of Greek myth, where unremarkable souls wander without memory… ...

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What is it your heart desires To forget sadness be inspired To see silver lining in dark cloud Perfect timing for happiness now Leave the past behind You are going a new way Life can be designed If you think and pray Use the old blues That came from strife To create a better view A more full filled life Abandon salty blue tears No...

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Sadly my grandmother is not on earth and many that shaped this my feelings rose to a fever pitch thinking about their love for us my summertime vacation time to the country every year traveling from the city to the family estate house to house aunts and uncles differemt places where my grandmother and...

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