The Day I LivedA Poem by {K}Remember when I came back to life?The day I lived was when I met you. When I saw the picture of us. Otherwise, I wouldn't be alive. When I looked at you through the stained window, I knew my life had returned.
The day I lived was when I saw your smile through the darkness.
The day my heart died was when you did. When the dumb guy in the Chevy with the beer in his hand, hit you.
I still remember the days I lived.
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