Memories Poem by Kayla Ryan
Memories
they come back to haunt you
all the feelings you hide
all the you that makes you, you
flood back
we fight
they fight back
we cry
they come back strong
we stop
they win
which do we choose
our memories
or our future
me?
I do not know
I think i would be stuck
in the middle
memories with hauntings
also comes joy
Future
we get to decide
so where do we stand
i do not know
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5/3/2024 1:55:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
memories could be good and bad sometimes because we either wanna remember them and smile about it... or wanna forget everything about it and block it from our mind, , but no matter how hard we try their always gonna come back to our mind no matter if their bad or good great job