The Unknown

A Poem

The+Unknown

Shania Searles, Contributor, Lit Mag

The memories lost 

The future untouched 

I can’t help but be confused by what I see 

Nor can I begin to describe the feelings absorbing me 

 

The memories completely faded 

Feelings and thoughts of being jaded 

So much valuable time completely wasted 

 

Who knows what lies ahead

What the future may hold 

No one knows about all the stories untold