Pain always changes people..
You see,
when a person
would be happy,
he'd be over the skys.
He'd see everything colorful and beautiful with smiles and rainbows...
But then one thought,
one single memory could change everything,
you'll find your
self landing on
the hard cold ground.
You'd be color blind,
everything pretty you saw, will be nothing but a memory waiting to be forgotten and you'll feel the waves crashing you to the rocks by the sand then dragging you back to the ocean, undrowning,
flat on your back with your tears just filling the ocean more..
All this with you on your bed facing your celling
-remember to forget
And forget to remember
YOU ARE READING
Some Pretty Mistakes | ✓
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