Kimberly Johnson

Remember
no we don't
Know one Remembers
anymore
Death is forgotten in life
pain passes
Joy runs by
nothing remains
but memories no one
has

Reviews

[Neha agrawal]

Your words carry a haunting stillness — a quiet echo of impermanence. It reads like a whisper from the edge of time, where everything slips through, even memory itself. There's something deeply moving in the way you’ve captured the fragility of existence and how easily joy, pain, and even death vanish into forgetting.

Thank you for sharing this. It lingers.