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Memories

A poem by Zandra

By Alexandra BatistaPublished 4 years ago 1 min read
Memories
Photo by Debby Hudson on Unsplash

Tear stained pillow under my head

As I lay crying in my bed

Thoughts of you running through my head

Of all our moments and the day we wed

Of every thought and things said

The pain is deep and heavy like lead

To the point sometimes when I’d rather be dead

I miss the way we’d laugh and play

I miss how you would always say

That you loved me each and everyday

I miss the way you’d touch and lay

And never let the small stuff get in the way

I miss how you smiled even when life seemed gray

It’s moments like those that I hope for and pray

I hope one day that you can see

How truly happy you made me

And I will hope that we can be

Together forever so happily

Not just as friends but more really

I want you to know that we could be

Together loving each other constantly

heartbreak

About the Creator

Alexandra Batista

Daughter. Mother. Survivor.

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