The memories are rotting
Among the tears I weep
Since, I lost you,
My brain keeps on racing
Going faster and faster
It won't stop thinking of you
While I try to rest
The words are coming in a fury
But my hand cannot keep up with them
The sorrow has awakened them
For a long time I was contented
You and me in it together
However, without you, that comtentment is gone
And I struggle to keep the tears in
As the solitude is squeezing them out
Spoiling my remembrance
The words are coming in a fury.... significant..... thank u.... LeeAnn...
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My heart goes out to you, LeeAnn. May your wonderful writings wipe all your tears. Happy New Year and more blessings to come.