some wounds never heal
some memories never heal until they've done teaching you
or sometimes they stay for a lifetime
memories are dangerous things...
you will turn them again and again, but still you will find a cut that will hurt you forever
memories are a rope around are necks and they tighten themselves when we think we're forgetting them
sometimes Memories dont go away...
the longer you run the hungrier they become
we all bleed differently: some through words, some through wounds, some through words, some through memories and some through silence
we are all in the same game just different levels, dealing with the same hell but different devils

© Sana