Walking through the forest of
My memories
The forest filled with trees
The trees baring my past and
As I swoosh past the good times and bad
And memories that I wish I never had
And as im walking through my childhood
And the teenage years go by
I saw a pink basket lying near a tree
Filled with my memories of you
As i went searching one by one
Picking out the ones that didnt hurt
I suddenly remembered
Why I kept them astray
So I closed the basket
and walked away.

Thats a very nice poem. Did you write it?

wow... aww seem like a sad poem but it's good^^;; hmm hehe^^;; i like this last lines

As i went searching one by one
Picking out the ones that didnt hurt
I suddenly remembered
Why I kept them astray
So I closed the basket
and walked away.

i liked that part the best... ^^

yeah I did...its up on poetry.com and in a book. If u wanna check you can search for my name Emily Veras hehe ..thanxs for the compliments.

Wow, that's awesome! <3 it

aw thats a really nice poem