Memories are etched in moments
The ones the mind forgets
By time & choice
And force?
Perhaps, to bury some pain
Perhaps, to refute a feeling
Perhaps, it's a part of healing
But, heart?
It remembers every bit
The bittersweet ache of love
The places & faces have traces
And then?
It laments the pain of bygone
It echoes the tale of betrayal
When wounds re surface
Passing through dark dungeons
Of nothingness
Why this?
Karmic patterns
A soul contract
Carrying guilt of lifetimes
Fear & grief alike
Scars of yesteryears
Aching in pain
What next?
Accept what is
To rise, survive & revive
Ressurect, forget?
Then, quiz?
Was it real
Or an illusion
Created from imagination
& Longing
Closure?
Slow fading
Of a story
That never was
An end which
Never had a starting point
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