Memories
What's wrong?
So depressing. Like all the sadness in the world is stacked upon me.
So painful. I can feel an iron hand on my heart twisting it.
What's this?
An old worn-out shoebox with
Pictures, albums, old letters, old childhood drawings, and happiness.
Happiness?
The word seems so distant to me.
A small reminder of the past.
What's on the picture?
A child. A once joyful child.
Smiling happily with her hand being held by her loved ones.
What's in the albums?
More pictures of that child.
Birthdays, and parties, Christmas and random moments.
What are the drawings of?
Childish things.
Rainbows, and happy families, dogs, and cute houses.
To whom do these belong to?
Well that once peaceful and fortunate child.
Me.
Is something wrong?
...Yes.
Everything hurts even more.
My stomach churns and my heart's been ripped out
Just by looking at these small relics of the past
Just by remembering the past...looking into my memories.















Comments
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(alter ego:" this is the part where you say something"
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(alter ego:" come on..i am begining to feel like an idot)
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(alter ego:" do something d*** it!
[link]
(alter ego:"well, thats at least something")
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The most painful thing is to smile. Because you hide everything behind those smiles. They are like winter. Beautiful on the outside, but cold behind in truth.
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The most painful thing is to smile. Because you hide everything behind those smiles. They are like winter. Beautiful on the outside, but cold behind in truth.
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"Even if we are just creations, we are the same...
...If they live on, it won't end...
I... love... y....."
if its wrong i was trying to say my pleasure
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(alter ego:" this is the part where you say something"
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(alter ego:" come on..i am begining to feel like an idot)
....
(alter ego:" do something d*** it!
[link]
(alter ego:"well, thats at least something")
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The most painful thing is to smile. Because you hide everything behind those smiles. They are like winter. Beautiful on the outside, but cold behind in truth.
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The most painful thing is to smile. Because you hide everything behind those smiles. They are like winter. Beautiful on the outside, but cold behind in truth.
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