Nate S.

Forgive < Forget






Forgive < Forget

Caustic memories arduously rot away.
Of my adolescent friend.
Decaying.
They’re now choking for my thoughts.
Fading deeper into the absent insignificance.
An ersatz familiarity.
You can not live without air.
And time has smothered your smug face.
Yet your stench lingers……..

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