Pictures of my former self
Remain upon the broken shelf
In the album we once shared
When we both cared
Hollow memories,broken pieces of me
Shadows haunting of what used to be
I sit in my solitude
Soul bared nude
Quietly contemplating
Memories intimidating
As they shake me from my reverie
Stark naked reality
Of a time I once loved
In a box memories are shoved
Grey colors my eyes these days
Now a stupor nothing can phase
A painted picture of loneliness
Not knowing forgiveness
Cradled in my despair
If only I could care
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