Memories
Looking back until you feel the time no more
Remembering the memories that wash up like sand in a shore
Running from them until they haunt you no more
Washing clean of them until they won’t taint you any longer
Ignoring the paths they’ve set
Hoping the fire can burn them like wood
Erasing them so the future won’t be set
But like water they won’t let you live without them
Not allowing for themselves to ever be lost
Knotting themselves to you making sure they secure themselves
But what are you without them
Nothing but a shell
For they are the blocks that built you
They are what make you you
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