Remember to Forget
How does one finish withanything,
the writing especially?
I assumed
i was over it
by the time
i had finished
reminiscing about it.
The words were
just the puffs
of smoke rings
i was blowing into the air
as they were being
transported to the screen,
to help me forget,
as i sat there
all by myself
remembering.
Its good to live like that
to always remember
and then to forget
it all.
Poetry by Sona

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Written on 2025-08-11 at 14:14




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