Ruined Polaroid Memories

Heartbreak, Poetry

When I’m lost

Will it be important enough

Past love is worthless

So when you look back

Upset tears sliding in regret

You can’t come back

And I won’t be here

And maybe I’ll be thinking of you like this

All just guessing this shit,

Yeah we’re all hoping for a solution to this maze,

Just guessing though this mess.

Published by Edmond

Edmond is an INFJ layman writer, creating freestyle poetry as an outlet for his emotions for over thirty years. He can be reached at: Carolinawriter@protonmail.com

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