Forver Lost Poem by Jasmin Jimenez

Forver Lost

Rating: 4.5


Bad days soon become bad nights
Bad nights soon become bad dreams; eventually your life becomes a nightmare.

Your vision becomes colorblind; the bright morning sun becomes a stream of dark clouds. Days become predictable; your life is taken from you.

Smiles are not contagious any longer; memories are lost, never to be found. They once lived inside of you but they have gone away with you. Forever lost…

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