Of it hurts, isn’t it,
Memories when it comes flooding into your heart.
It is like a storm hitting you, from within.
It is not from outside..but from seeing within.
Even though no sharp edges.
It bruises u like none.
Hurting from within, which you cannot heal.
It comes so unpredictably,
That even the tears never stop from flowing down.
That’s when, you are broken,.completely, and silently.
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When memories hit you