the past haunt us every now and then
like a nightmare, it pinpoints the scary part.
like a bad memories, it linger the longest.
there's no antidote to forget.
only to heal.
so how do you heal when the past keep visiting?there's no antidote.
you can't forget.
you must heal.
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The Wanderer
PoetrySomewhere in between times, there are souls wander around to find something to believe in. Something to hope for.