Bad Memories Poem by Ulysses Cabinatan

Bad memories
start to fade
wounds start to heal

those bad memories
they didn’t make me strong
but they made me realize
that life is more than being attach to one person
so I have to stop singing that sad song

scars start to fade
bad memories
started to diminish its strength
its power starts to weaken
bad memories
die away
and will be buried
and be replaced with a new loving memories
and I’ll be singing now with a happy and new song.