...Memories…
are meant to be visited, not lived in...
They are for those one quiet day,
when ur heart feels safe enough to remember without breaking..



They aren’t reminders to replay every night...
They aren’t meant to drown u in guilt or pain..
If they come back,
let them come as gentle teachers,
to remind u of what u learned,
not to punish urself for what u didn’t know then...



U did the best u could
with the heart u had at that time...
MEMORIES SHOULD SOFTEN U,
NOT SCAR U..
a tender kind of happiness,
not a wound u reopen

are meant to be visited, not lived in...
They are for those one quiet day,
when ur heart feels safe enough to remember without breaking..
They aren’t reminders to replay every night...
They aren’t meant to drown u in guilt or pain..
If they come back,
let them come as gentle teachers,
to remind u of what u learned,
not to punish urself for what u didn’t know then...
U did the best u could
with the heart u had at that time...
MEMORIES SHOULD SOFTEN U,
NOT SCAR U..
a tender kind of happiness,
not a wound u reopen


