I don't like memories.
They only remind me of all the things I have lost.
Because the memories I have from my childhood hold only happy memories and not broken ones. They had all the freedom you they had not giving a shit about the world. They could be thereselfs.
Now I am just broken pieces hold together by the friends and family that still care about us.
Sometimes I wish we could go back to the childhood I had and be a happy child again. And not the broken piece I am today.
