A Poem: Years

I hate it when I think at length
About people I knew years ago,
As I never even cross
These people’s minds.

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I hope everyone from my past has forgotten about me since I said and did so much stupid stuff.

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Love this @everhopeful! Do you mind if I steal these poems? So great! You read my mind again

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Yes, steal them if you want !

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I wonder about this too.

Maybe they do think about you.

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Sometimes I think that we here on the forum are people with unique minds. So distant, but so close.

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I wish I believed I never crossed their minds. I’m the opposite, I think they like me where I am, practically need me where I am.

Disclaimer, I realize I rhyme with that entertaining speech by Jack Nicholson in A Few Good Men, but that isn’t intentional. Good movie though.

Rhyming but not agreeing with references seems like a prob, it’s hard to describe why I have trouble reigning that in.

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For me, I hope they don’t think about me anymore. I hope they’ve forgotten the person I used to be, and the things I did that hurt people, regardless of my intentions.

Even I don’t want to remember me sometimes. Atleast not who I was.

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Actually the speech is neat bc he loses in court obviously but he makes people think.

In my darkest moods I feel like ah may be forced to eat the hemlock(poison), but I’ll make people think.

My darkest moods used to be darker than that so maybe that’s a positive.

Don’t mean to hijack the thread though!

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Sad but true poem, all these people that have passed through your life and made an impact on you.
Then you sit alone and remember.

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