We all have memories
Some good
Some bad
We all have that hand full that are locked away
We all have that hand full that are freely open to everyone
What's so important about memories
Well...
Your memories tell a tale
The tale of you
How you became you
Showing how hurt you have gotten
Showing how strong you have been
Telling how you got hurt by the fake lovers
Telling how you got loved by the true lover
Memories are seen as something that is the past
Memories are the past but they carry with you forever
Your memories tell a tale
Your memories are what is important
Your memories are what you want it to be
Memories are you
They let you back track
They let you see the tale of how you became the amazing person you are today
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Part of me (Poems)
PoesíaThese are random poems, that I hope can make someone feel better.
