Memories

If i would dare to look, I am sure i would find beautiful memories in forgotten corners of my mind. If time was a healer, as it has been claimed I am sure i would live today like there was no yesterday.

When I consider the events that have unfolded in months, in weeks, in days and hours I wish I could make a wish upon a star and wishes were granted for those who dared to wish. Yet we have all grown up, in years and decades, in mind and soul while our bodies tell the tales of wear and care.

If hearts would not break, I wouldn't have broken mine. If people did not lie, I wouldn't have believed a lie. These cross roads that numb the mind, create alternate theories of fact and fiction colliding. Sparking a fusion of anger and self realization.

The question that remains, how did it ever get to be like this....?