In shadows deep, memories descend,

Flashbacks emerge, a journey I transcend.

A flicker of time, a kaleidoscope of pain,

Whispers of moments, haunting my brain.

Visions of yesteryears, so vivid and clear,

A carousel of emotions, I hold dear.

A bittersweet dance, where past meets now,

Unveiling the scars on my heart’s sacred vow.

A tapestry woven, with threads of the past,

A reminder of lessons that forever will last.

Through echoes of laughter and tears unshed,

The symphony of flashbacks, in my soul spread.

They transport me back, to moments long gone,

Where sunsets once painted, a golden dawn.

Within the corridors of my mind’s embrace,

I find solace in memories, a sacred space.

For even in darkness, they guide me through,

The remnants of battles, I once had to pursue.

So I embrace these flashbacks, with open arms,

For they shape my story, their beauty disarms.

In this dance of time, past and present entwine,

A tapestry of life, woven divine.

Flashbacks, a reminder of who I’ve become,

A testament to the strength I’ve overcome.

So let them come, these flashbacks untamed,

For they are the whispers of a soul reclaimed.

In their embrace, I find solace and grace,

As I navigate life’s ever-changing pace.