
Memory
Shouldn’t be
Shards of a broken dream
Secret pain
Shouldn’t strain
Breathlessly to scream
I know the where
I know the when
I know the who too well
Believe me or believe me not
I have a truth to tell
This poem is not mine and this is only the final stanza. It is the work of Katie who writes a blog on WordPress. Sadly I have lost the link to her page as this one has been in my drafts folder for some time. I thought at the time it was so beautifully written, so wanted to share it.
Such wisdom in the poem. Thanks for sharing
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It very beautiful
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