dark days

Sat, 08/31/2019 - 13:45 -- shishi

A tiger would roar,

A bee will sting,

A crow would crawl

But me, just with tears.

Memories that make we hurt

Each time when I go through some troubles;

Always someone behind me;

Telling me, warning me for those things I did the last summer.

Been through many tragedies

But, still the same facing the challenges of life

Remembrance to those dark days that make myself a single life,

Remembrance to those moments which turn my life to hell,

Remembrance to that part of life which turn me an evil.

It is so miraculous thinking that,

But not so good to be part of my memories.

Way back an untold story,

Way back a tight feeling came,

Which made myself considerate and try to make myself better!

This moment now will be yesterday tomorrow

So, not letting my past to rule me will be the best of all.

And make tomorrow , my future cherish my dreams,

With both sweet and bitter moments,

Waving goodbye to my past,

To those memories.

And start a new life with what I learnt from my mistakes;

And bring a joy , happiness to come back and stay calm;

As life has to face all and not to give up easily.

 

 

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