"The door to your mind, Is through your eyes. Once what you've seen, Lingers inside."
Memories can impact a person's life in so many ways. The good ones are cherished for a time and then slips out and then again remembered. The bad memories are surprisingly more striking, altleast to me. It sticks with me as a part of the day, each and every day.
This is about that part in my life and the fight to overcome the memories. It's about hoping for hope through a gloomy road.