Do you ever stop and look at what you have done?
Do you ever acknowledge the crimes you have begun...
I wonder what you could have done more
to prevent me from telling...
I wonder if you realise just how many people
actually know about you and what you put me...
My notebook still overflows with memories of you,
from a time when I was so close to what I thought...
I can't believe I walked on the cracks for so...
falling through each one as I let you turn my...
Their final confessions are more than just words,
it is about clarity and closure of a life-long...
The lonely pirates came crashing through our ship...
laughing at us because they knew there was nothing...
A quiet jewel.
A girl without a scream...
No one understands just how many memories
can open up within a tear...
I too his words and I believed
every shrouded conversation we ever had...
These forgotten secrets will never be out of sight...
but that won't compromise my healing...
One, two, three to 366 days,
2020 was a up's and down's drama play...