Learning to block out the grace
of a memorable face,
Memories come in waves,
But What can I do?
Letting go is a difficult task.
It's easy for people to say.
But the hardest thing we have to face
Is the reflection of our face,
Surrounded by the thought of theirs
We stare in disgrace.
Burning with regret, pain, hate.
You cant extinguish the fire
You have to sit in the flames
And let the heat remind you
of the mistakes that you've made.
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