Dear Memories

Dear memories,

why do you have to be all dark and sad?

I want to remember something nice,

something that doesn’t consist of “You disappoint me”,

or end in “I have to go”,

or both.

I want to remember something colorful

under the sun.

I want to remember the sound of laughter

on a breezy day by the seaside.

Why can’t I remember something like that?

Disclaimer: All poems may be or may not be from my own experience. Some are merely from observations. Just chill, don't speculate. I’m just trying to be ‘creative’ here 😝😝 ✌🏽