I Remember Forgetting Poem by Sierra Celeste Cearns

I Remember Forgetting



'My muscles ache with the cold that cuts them.
Barefoot, but still I manage to walk.
My tears scattered along the miles behind me.

Rain hits hard and my eyes sting.
It's not dark, it's completely black.
I yell, but my words are stolen by the wind.

I just need you once more.
But my legs now lay shattered,
and I forget what I'm searching for.'

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success