Memories...

This is a short poem that is based around memories. Memories that have had an impact on my life, causing me to write this poem. Memories that have made my life hell yet shown me that they will affect my present and future, regardless of how much i want to get rid of some. But i guess that’s the purpose of memories right? To have an impact on our lives, but for the right purpose right? -.-.-.-.- This poem will express my feelings and thoughts, of when i went through a stage of depression and stress, regarding 'memories'. So i hope you all like it, and maybe understand it :') Thank you, -CreativeAysha :)