MEMORY

I'll miss
the good old times
my childhood
my achievements
the birthday celebrations
the places i visited
the music i used to hear
the song i used to sing
the craziness of being
teenagers
the love that i felt
when i remember
those little things
i realized
how wonderful life is
there are bright days
not just gloomy ones
but being myself
being a human
we tend to focus
on the pain and suffering
on people who break us down
but i just
don't want to be a victim
anymore
really
i need to stand on my feet
i need to be true to myself
i need to be myself.