My Memories

 
My Memories
 
my memories are mine
they are mine forever
mine
and no one
can rob me of them
some of the memories
make me cry
some
make me laugh
some
make me sad
some
make me happy
and . . . there are some
that cause anger
I hate to admit
and some
well . . .
they cause jealousy
I hate to admit
and yes, some
make me regret
I hate to admit
but, no matter what
they all cause an emotion in me
and no matter what
they are memories that
still make me feel alive
. . . my memories are mine
forever
embedded in my soul
for only me