Trashing memories

I dig deep into myself

as if decluttering my soul

every thought process hit on someone

then I analyse, whether they are for me or not

my brain boils in the thoughts

hindering my heart to interfere

until it decided who is the best

slowly trashing them , and emptying my heart 

I walked again deep inside 

looking for the ones who caused me intense memories

every person in me , brought in a fine memory

at times the ones I don’t want to trash away

yet some were painful , some where truthful

I let my heart shut the door permenantly

as those were not enough for me to be happy

hence I let them wash away , emptying my memories 

for the memories to come. 



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