What do you do

When you can’t recognise

Who or what you are

A blank past

With nothing to love

No one to believe

Please, don’t forget me

And all the things we did

A fresh morning

In a broken world

I’ll see you

When I fall asleep

If we don’t talk again

Please, remember I loved you

Cause we didn’t

Get the chance

To become what we wanted

And I didn’t get the chance

To remember goodbye

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Feminist journalist and writer advocating for social change. Poetry is my creative form of expression. https://theauthortoria.com/

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