so you think you know me? there are parts of me that even after all this time, i keep not forgotten over this journey of days tucked away, sometimes woven into the fabric of emotion and choices never more important than now in this struggle to get back to find me, the whole of me
put it behind me? that’s your advice? it is still my reality, it isn’t going anywhere
you really want to know me? are you ready to see it all? do you think you can deal as the parts become unhinged and fall off as i show you the parts of me you have never seen the raw, the angry, the parts that make no sense are you ready for that?
put it behind me? that’s your advice? it is still my reality, it isn’t going anywhere
do you really want use the lens that filters the way i see the world now? i think you should then you will never say put it behind you you will honour this reality holding my hand, holding the pen