Some fade away
Some create the way
But they are memories anyway,
A cry of a loner,
A laughter to a stoner,
Both stored
Different sets
Same relations
Different qualifications,
Too toxic
You stay happy,
Too painful
You stay in tears,
Too dangerous
You stay in fear,
Too remakable
You stay shocked,
Memories created
Reality is subjected,
Some by those we love
Some by those we met
Our time is best spent,
Some walk away
All we have are memories,
Some stay
The memories fade away,
Memories are all we have
Of those we ever love.
Bard mwendwa 👾
©bardee
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