Poem -

About to Be Forgot

I swear that last night
by candlelight
I assume the same one
that you claim
to burn brightly each
night just for me ..
I faced the future alone
and was blinded
by the shame of your
past and our
tainted, shared history ..
But don’t fret none,
it’s all gone dark again ..
And I am about
to forget you completely ..

 

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Bernadete van d...

Yep! Moving on is the way to go. 
We’ll said mate. Keep well, B 

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Neville

Thanks B glad you could see it my way .. Neville 

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Being Me

"...and never once will be forgotten, where love once laid its head"

If there was a magic pill that instantly wiped away all memories of loving a particular person, I wonder how many would actually take it? I have pondered this long and hard in the past.  And I came to the conclusion that heartbreak makes for excellent poetry xx

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Neville

You never did sign up to that cult we spoke of did ya .. x

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Marion

What a beautifully poetic and fabulously caustic finger given here Neville x

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Neville

You my lovely M will always get the thumbs up .. ta and muchly x

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