Memory Poem by Troy Clark
Memory
It's hard to just sit around and watch
The world slowly turn itself to ash
And to feel so useless, because you can't
do a damn thing about it-but watch.
And that's not even the hardest part-
Memories, so bitter and sweet.
And you know! That one day-
All to soon
That, that's the only thing your
going to be able to hold unto.
And never, ever let go.
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