Poem :: Eternally Bleeding

And now I'm left,

With the burden of memories;
A heavy heart,
And the lost beauty of smiles.

How dare they say,
That memories are good?
And happiness is to rejoice,
That it happened?

Knife like memories,
Gash through my heart;
Open my wounds,
Leave me bleeding-
Eternally.

-Asra

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