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Why hold on to the past when the past doesn't want me The past are just memories of who I used to be. Why does it even matter for that life has gone away- Those days I thought meant everything was never meant to stay. Why bother reminiscing when it means nothing to anyone Why envy all the yesterdays for all those days are gone. Why does my mind keep going back why must it always see Those days of loving happiness that is no longer meant for me.
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Sep 12, 2024
Sep 12, 2024 at 4:19 PM UTC
Yesterday Is Gone
Why hold on to the past when the past doesn't want me The past are just memories of who I used to be. Why does it even matter for that life has gone away- Those days I thought meant everything was never meant to stay. Why bother reminiscing when it means nothing to anyone Why envy all the yesterdays for all those days are gone. Why does my mind keep going back why must it always see Those days of loving happiness that is no longer meant for me.
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Sep 12, 2024
Sep 12, 2024 at 4:19 PM UTC
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