Memories are a burden,

They exploite your mind

With days that once were bright

Now turned dull and grime.

You search for peace,

Offering your sanity

In return for a small

Feeling void of calamity.

Soon, memories will haunt again,

Plaguing your mind with days

When you did not despair.

You beg to disappear to foreign ways.

But, don’t let yourself

Float to the moon

Or you’ll miss the flowers

Under your feet that bloom.

Memories can be painful,

Yet,

They can also be beautiful.

Don’t chase happiness when it’s right beside you.

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I don’t even know what this is🥲