Memory
I have a memory.
Every people have one,
-hatred, sadness, happiness, indifference...
every memory was attached to emotions
Emotions that helps building up those
Emotions that help us feel its essence
Emotions that makes us appreciate them...
I have a memory.
Sweet memories that I love to cherish
A memory of me being a child singing,
A memory of me being a good dancer
A memory of me winning at English quiz bees
A memory of me being first place at class
A memory of me being happy...
I have a memory.
Aching memories which were dull and rugged and hard and hoarse
A memory I don't want to remember
A memory which makes my life suffers
A memory that can makes me cry
A memory of being miserable
A memory of getting mad
A memory of me being defeated...
I have a memory.
The one I want to cherish and the one I want to dump
The one I want to live into and the one I want to abandon
The one I want to kiss and the one I want to punch
The one I love to manage and the one I hate to visit...
I have a memory.
It makes me happy, it makes me mad
It gives me smile, it gives me tears
It produces hope, it produces courage!
It gets me float, it gets me fight...
I have a memory.
A good one. And a bad one.
A sweet one. And a sore one.
A light one. And a hard one
A fairytale. And a nightmare...
I have a memory.
They were contradicting, yet spectacular
They can comfort me, yet they could break me
They were stilled, yet they were troubled
I love them, yet I still hate...
I have a memory.
It's complicated.
It buries in my head
I can't do anything to forget
Yet it gives me knowledge, from the past
As I'm right here dwelling in the present
The future's hold with now's behold
For tomorrow will be a memory
I just hope it's not that crappy.
— Ayne
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