The Creative Teen

Memories are painfull but important.
Without them I wouldn't move on.
Without them I wouldn't have anything to move on from.
No past, no future.
I need memories to love,
to hate,
to feel,
to laugh,
to cry,
to feel pain,
to feel relife.
I need them as I need air to breath.
I love them because they exist,
I love them because what they've done with me.
Memories are filled with love,
hate,
feelings,
laughters,
tears,
pain,
relife.
Memories is what keeps me going.
I get new, Iloose old.
But the importent ones stay,
even if they hurt.

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Hejdå!