Nine

Nine short poem

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Remembrance,
Always reminds,
Of days
Lived barely.
As I drown
In memories
That don’t exist,
My very core
Wishes for
Them.
I live,
With these
Dreams,
I live for them,
With them.
As the shadows,
Come closer,
Amid the darkness,
I yearn for
Reckoning.
These scenes,
Of fate,
Threatening to
Actualize,
Also uplift,
For you are,
A part,
Of these
Ambitions.

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I am a young poet who likes to write dark poetry. Please do read and please do give feedback.
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