Memories,
Like wisps of smoke,
Drifting in and out of mind,
Some are bright, and clear as day,
While some are faded,
Hard to find.
Memories of pure joy,
Of sunlight rooms,
Of new beginnings,
Of loved ones.
Memories of struggles and pain,
Of silent, bitter tears,
Of guarded memories,
Of broken pasts and the people who caused it.
Memories,
Glimpses of trials and errors,
And of sad endings,
And beautiful new days.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
My Random Thoughts
Thơ Cacompletely random things going on in my life that i need to express - mostly in poetry form (I'm slowly editing and adding poems. I made a majority of these when I was in middle school and had no clue what I was doing. Sorry for that.)
