All these memories
Behind lock and key
Those pretty pictures of you and me
Now that your gone
My heart has left
Torn and broken
Im far past depressed
So f*** to those memories
I held so close
They only remind me of what hurt me most
I pick up the box
Bend the key
Smash the locks
Releasing the memories
Into the fireplace they are thrown
Burning and crumpling
To never again be known
I pick up the poker
And sift through the ash
Throwing picture by picture,lit by a match
Fiery tears streak down my face
Flash backs take hold
Of my sore hearts place
A small bit of anger,fills me with fright
As I watch the memories
Burning that night
Erasing you from my beautiful life,mending the whole that caused me much strife
I thank god for my marble fireplace
Cold hard,set in stone
Safe inside my beautiful home
Which finally ensured that I may be fine
That burned all those memories,yours and mine.
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