It's funny how people change with the clock
As if the clock somehow dictates how we act
With each tick in time we find something new
And we forget something from our past
Until another tick comes by and you suddenly remember it
Like when someone passes by you and you suddenly have a memory
Times you used to share
Games you used to play
Secrets that are no longer kept in a locked box under your bed
With each second that passes a door in our mind opens
Something slips in
But something slips out
People have said to me that they won't forget
But I think that's impossible to do
You do forget
You will forget
Sometimes you'll forget what you promised that you would remember
We forget the good
And we forget the bad
We forget about people in our past
We forget about those things that we once held closest to our heart
Until one day
When you're digging through little scraps of notes
Or odd little trinkets
Or even just scrolling through messages or pictures on your phone
And something triggers a memory
But what can you do about it now
It's been years
Maybe it's been decades
Since you've talked to that person
Or since you've played that game
And you might be scared
You might be scared that if you talk to that person, or read that book
Something might happen
It could be bad
But it could also be the best choice you ever made
So don't be scared
Take that leap
Because I guarantee you
It just might be worth the risk
A/N: Wow! It's the end of July! I can't believe I've been writing this for nearly two months already... my how time flies. Well, I'll see you all tomorrow! And thank you to everyone who has been reading my book and commenting, it really means a lot! I'm still open to writing if anyone has a request! Rules are in the introduction!
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Year of 365
RandomA mess of short stories, poems, and whatever else I feel like writing. I will be continuing this for one year and in June 2022 I'll end it.