Past regrets lost in an emulsion of sorrows Paralyzed to the point of leaving yourself behind because of these dastard individuals who you call stress, anxiety and depression However theres a fraction of an enigma that still exists within me The fans of reality blows and steers possibilities and likelihoods towards my life Such a thing as nepenthe doses seem relevant and present in the world? Contrary to my uncertainty, society could believe it does in various shapes or forms Although, our constant search for content proves a sort of doubt Trapping beautiful leaves with different colors in a jar never to be experienced but hopefully found by a wanderer who would demonstrate what a prize they were in the first place Negligence ultimately derived from perpetual speculation Build, construct your house of memories as vivid and as sorrowful as they come They are yours! An identity, defining who you are without all the torment Escape the wrath of your past regrets, mistakes and insecurities You can, if you allow yourself to