Keeping Myself Closed
All alone,
I drown myself in memories again.
They come back to hurt me
And make me afraid of what I've learned to become.
Then the farther down I drag myself,
The more I notice I can't go back.
I left on too many bad terms,
And recreated myself on everything I can't undo.
Shame.
Pain.
Addictions.
I drown myself in memories again.
They come back to hurt me
And make me afraid of what I've learned to become.
Then the farther down I drag myself,
The more I notice I can't go back.
I left on too many bad terms,
And recreated myself on everything I can't undo.
Shame.
Pain.
Addictions.
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It's always too late to turn back at some point.