Almost Poetic

Postcard

This is how you’ll find me, among all the empty spaces left behind by forever.

Bearing tombstones of all those who couldn’t stay.

You’ll find that I’m a graveyard, I know what goodbye sounds like, I know how it feels to live with memories.

You’ll find that the past is a place, and the future is a part of me I keep leaving behind.

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