"My memory is a curse.
My memory is a curse.
My memory is a curse."
I would repeat to myself.
Even though it reminds me,
of what I was, and what I must not become.
I remember tears,
Time to forget.
Time to forgive.
Time to learn,
Go far away from everything, and nothing.
Time to hide from the cliches, and laugh at the originals.
Time to be free.
Free from the weight of memories, and use the lesson you learned.
Your memories do not define you.