Memories

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life

I have memoreis of the good and the bad

I have memories of when I was sad

I have memories as my time was wasted

I have memories of all the things I have tasted

My memories raise and break me down

As I go through life clinging to the past

I ask myself can I ever go back 

To when the sun would rise and the birds would sing

To the the people I trusted who had trust in me

To fix my mistakes I regret making 

Memories can be the most delicate

All I know is my memories are true

As I live in the moment, memories I will go back to you