I find myself trying to forget pleasant memories.
Because there's always demons that come with the pleasantries.
I look back and and crack a smile.
Then shed a tear cause it's been a while.
Even though sometimes I find myself in denial,
I know I'll never experience something like that again.
Some of the people don't even consider me as a friend,
I want this to end.
Cause I can always make new memories,
But there are words that will forever haunt me.
'Everything is definitely Indefinite.'
Class 50-18 Lincolns Challenge Academy
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