Remember the forgotten.

Seem as though i'm still at square one after so long, unable to make any improvement.
Then again, interacting with pple within the memory reach showed me how much i've changed since then. The old me is like a thing of the past. Kinda hard to imagine- made it look as though many things didnt happen at all.

it's like wanting to put all my memories in a bag so that they'll be with me wherever i go, then realising after the journey that there's a hole at the bottom of my bag.
So it's as such. somethings are just meant to be left behind.
somethings we just cant seem to let go, dun want to forget.