Time tells when it passes, 
But memories stay, even when time moves on. 

My memories were a pain, 
A weight I carry when time passes 
Without any warning, 
Like shadows creeping in the night. 
Yet I hold onto fate, 
Clinging tightly for help, 
Hoping for time to pass by quickly, 
To escape the grasp of what once was. 

Memories, oh! Memories— 
Why do I have you? 
When all you do is save what happened 
Before time slips away like sand through my fingers. 

You replay moments I wish to forget, 
Echoes of laughter now tinged with sorrow, 
Fragments of joy tangled with regret, 
A bittersweet reminder of love lost and lessons learned. 

It's never too late for time to stop, 
To pause in the stillness of a moment, 
Yet it’s never late for memory to cease its saving, 
For memories linger long after the moment fades. 

Because death knocks every day, 
Softly tapping on one’s door, 
A reminder that life is fleeting, 
That time and memories will eventually come— 
To take away what we hold dear. 

So I ponder: can I let go? 
Can I release these burdens and find peace? 
Or must I carry them forever, 
As a testament to a life fully lived? 

In this dance with time and memory, 
I seek solace amidst the pain— 
For even as they haunt me, they also teach me, 
And in their embrace, I find strength to endure.

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~•Gifttaylor•~

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Okay now I feel like crying 😭😂😂😂😂
'Well I won't say cry ' replied readers

Why I ask

'because yo ma are talking to your self ' replied reader

Hahahahahahaha true

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