True fear is not when we're harmed; it's when we can never forget the cruel memories that we long-lived, to die for.

True fear is not when we're harmed; it's when we can never truly forget the cruel memories that we long-lived, to die for.

Day by day I want to forget my bitter past, but the memories can never truly be forgotten when they're apart of our inmost nostalgist moments.

Where can I find help when I can't release the truth that hurts.

Crying is never a sign of weakness; it's a sign of maturity.

I push away the memories, I push them away with tears, to push away my pain, so my longing heart could feel this brief moment of relief.