Memories are created
We are born into light
A child's laughter
A smile from ear to ear
Tiny hands reaching up to take in the world
A twinkle in the eye
Eager to learn
To take in information
To be someone
Anyone
Then we inherit an individually unique darkness
That deteriorates us
We turn to tears
And sadness
With sickness
And old age
We vanish
We lose the ones we love
Whether we are prepared to or not
We fade into oblivion
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Thank you for reading! This poem is written by myself so please no plagiarizing.
