Dead Memories

• Brandon Stanley
• Poetry
• 2010

the ghosts of my past,
come back in a scream,
the lovers now just a dream.

now all that is left are dead memories,
faded thoughts in the back of my mind,
the tears of her pain roll over the past i left behind.

i couldn't care less, the care i once had,
has been killed by the rage,
that i have received over the hateful time of love.