Memories
I sit down,
i reminisce,
On memories of times long gone.
Memories,
A blessing or a curse?
Memories,
Remembering every stupid mistake.
Memories,,
Making me stronger and wiser?
Or just breaking me down....
Just a thing of perspective I suppose.
Memories,
Remembering every laugh, every love, every blessing.
Memories,
Reminding me why I keep going.
A good memory never letting me forget why I am who I am.
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