There was something
That I wanted to forget
Such that I would never think about it
Such that it would be erased forever.
I realised that I had to focus
On myself and not on my past
The past slowly began to fade
Like I always wanted.
Months after, my guilt faded completely
Slowly, I began to focus on myself
I let myself to be busy
To experience what I could not.
No perfect days were present
There was a new problem everyday
But everyone else has too,
So I faced it.
The slightest hope in my heart
Would jump everytime I achieved something
Though it only happened occassionally
My life was looking up.
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PoetryThis is not a story. This is a set of poems(don't post bad/hate comments if u r not interested just ignore and move on). A young girl who had been going through her worst times unexpectedly met a boy one day. As of her age, she liked him and tried t...
