Memories

By: Whitney Goodall
Great times we spend together,
they all come and go.
The ones with your enemies,
or even with your heroes.
But no matter what you do,
those great times will fade.
They will turn into memories,
then one day be erased.
So in times I start to think,
about the memories I hold inside.
If I want them to be remembered
or have those memories die.