I cried myself to sleep
long forgetten flashback seen clear as new
Digging the memories i fought to forget
My intention was pure as gold
but unknown trick change others cold
Darkness can prevent me from seeing
but i am not that far not to hear the scolding
or to feel the sand they are throwing
Little heart save those memories as though embedded on a stone
whenever i try to erase
pain remains with tear as a remedy
thanks to tearglands ,without it i cudnot have erased the pain.
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