People change. Memories don't.

1:30 PM

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I remember you.
The pure you.
Not that fake thing I see now.

I remember your words.
The pure words.
Not that lies you say now.

I remember your thoughts.
The pure thoughts.
Not the ones you've changed to fit their liking.

I remember your transformation
The impurities I witnessed.
You're not the real you anymore.

What happened?

you changed || but my memories didn't

thanks for reading. <3

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  1. Your post is inspiring a think.... Nice poem. <3


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