Memories

Memories are hard to forget like printed images in your head some are fun but some show pain memories are what remain Children grow to be adults some are weak and some have guts some can say what's on their mind and some stay quiet and walk behind The memories stay loud and clear and sometimes grip you in such fear you cannot speak, the words won't come and so you sit and bite your tongue You wish you could say what's on your mind and just leave all the memories behind but they are there and with you still and the thought of speaking makes you ill So you sit and ponder, what you'd say until your anger fades away you cannot bring yourself to share the memories that lie in there.