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And why the unexpected guests,

So eager to come back to my life,


After nearly killing me,

Didn’t I bid you a good bye ?

Didn’t I bury you deep ?

Within the deepest layer of my mind ?

Dutifully ?

I am grateful for the lessons,

I learned,

And I leave,

And live,

But I don’t grieve for you,

Not anymore,

For I have dreams to follow,

Promises to keep,

I had been in bliss,

That have forgotten you all,


You don’t define me,

Not any more,

Don’t come back to me.


2 thoughts on “Melancholy

    sherinsk said:
    May 15, 2014 at 1:02 PM

    As-salamu alaykum,
    Is your poem talking about returning childhood or memories or love or something?


      Colourfade responded:
      May 15, 2014 at 3:29 PM

      its Past in general,
      peace be with you too.


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