Tailibi Broke
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“November. ” by Tailibi Broke
Submitted to Contest #68
Author bio
I remember when sorrow would set you free. When tears came easily. A stream of let go. But now there is nothing, just emptiness. You can sense that part of you is missing or dead, but you can't place it. As lost keys, you can almost see where you last saw them, but as soon as you come close, you almost have a hold of this memory, it is gone. And so is one part of my life, by each passing year I remember less and less. And I feel I lose myself. There is hope. Music. It takes me back to my childhood home, my old neighborhood. But like everything it has its limits. I can't go past the age of ten.
