They say that time heals all wounds, but memories, they last a lifetime. My mind is always stuck in this loop. And even worse – I am looking for you. Will I ever forget, or is this simply an evolution to this 'family curse?' I'll close my eyes late at night, thankful to have eight more hours. Will, I ever be free, or will I remain bound to these memories. I'm not really sure. But, one day, at the end of this narrow and bumpy road, I'd like to find out.
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PoetryA compilation of poetry that describes love, loss and hardship.
