Comments about Kyra Carr
Learning About Love
When will I learn to forget?
It is so hard to just move on.
Your memory's etched in my head.
Even when forgetting seems so close,
you find your way into my dreams.
Even though I take precautions
to avoid the places we shared,
they haunt me; Painful reminders
of the closeness and fake smiles.
Every step I take seems inane.
I fall back farther than before.
The cuts, the scrapes, and bruises
awaken me to my mistakes.
Every step is painful to me.
Shards of my lonely broken heart
leave behind smeared, bloody footsteps,
blemished by my ...