Love Poetry - to Forget

Updated on April 17, 2018

To Forget

To Forget With both hands on my head,

towards my heart I always squeezed it out.

From my heart and through my veins,

towards my hands I always wrung it out.

Then with my hands,

together with ink on countless sheets of paper,

I always poured it out.

Hoping for the time,

that even if by chance,

once again it would reach you:

My feelings.

Yet it seems that time has already taught you,

something which I am yet to learn:

To forget


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      الحمد لله 4 weeks ago

      thank you

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      Jann Allen Tomino Arud 4 weeks ago from La trinidad

      thank you for taking some time to read.

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      Frank Atanacio 4 weeks ago from Shelton

      very emotionally charge poem.. well done