nostalgia, memories flowing through your veins
sadness, it’s like the feelings never left
confusion, do i really want to relive this again?
anger, i hate that your sound sounds like a song
denial, and it’s not even that good
hurt, will i ever be truly happy?
acceptance, maybe i never will but that’s okay too.
t.l.
as long as i’m me and not who you wanted to.
Tsunami of Words 