A Memory Of My Ex Poem by Mark Garcia Quintero

A Memory Of My Ex



sun beams in my face,
warmth from God's grace,
a memory of my ex,
smiling with toothpaste,

gone from my life,
empty shells leave with a sigh,
shes gone, never to return,
all I can do is lay here and cry,

all I have are memories,
old photos and lost feelings,
will someone love me?
will someone save me?

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Mark Garcia Quintero

Mark Garcia Quintero

Weslaco, texas
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