Memories of you

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Memories of You



The memories of you,

Burn my eyes.

The memories of hate,

Still so clear in my mind.



When the world is loved,

I find my self hated.

All alone, I don’t see any light.

Why don’t you see what is happening to me.

You pass me by, concerned by only you.



The world loves you,

And doesn’t see me.

I am your slave,

And you are my darkness.



When does this end,

When do I die?



Poem by Samantha Jane Barton-Hanson

a.k.a Samcatt