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Literary: Not Even a Memory

9/10/2015 08:59:00 PM Media Center 0 Comments

In your eyes
I am searching
For remnants
Of us and our reality

Your stare
Begs me to question
If I ever had
A place in you

Because all I see
In place of those eyes
That gazed at me
Are dark and empty holes

I would rather
You look at me with disdain
Than with that blank
And stony stare

I would rather
You treat me with scorn
Than with this apathy
You slap hard in my face

For in these I would know
That I once meant
Something
To you

In these I would know
That I am more
Than just an occurrence
To you

Why am I
The only one
Left haunted
By our memories?

The unfairness is undeniable
I, alone, am shattered
When not even a wisp
Of you is stained