Tal vez me pase a mi sola, pero es algo que dudo mucho. A veces me pongo a revolver en mi pasado, y me encuentro con muchas cosas que en su momento me hicieron sentir re bien, y hoy me traen todo lo contrario.
Esas cartas viejas, dibujos, cosas que escribimos y nunca se las dimos al destinatario, fotos que alguna vez dedicamos o nos dedicaron... esas cosas nos pueden hacer bien, como nos pueden hacer mal.
• .Memories. •
What happens if your mind tries to drive you crazy? If all of your memories want to come back, and they're so unwelcome for you?. What can you do?
The photographs just give you bad regards. You used to love their, but in their time. Now you're confusing what is real, now you don't understand nothing! Now, you're going a fucking mental, like an autistic in his own world. What can you do?
Should you forget all the things that one day made you happy? I don't think so... you just need to convince yourself, that all is part of the past, and now you don't need to keep that things alive in your heart, just in your mind.
Memories... just a part of us that sometimes wants to play some jokes.
By.. MacarenaAyelén.-
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