All your trauma

Everything in the past that's ever happened to you

Is balled up in a little point with in you and over looked by everyone else

But it's not like anyone else who is reading this ever actually gave a **** about it anyways

Safe to say no one else even knows

So let it die

Let it go

And rise like the beautiful Phoenix's soul  that I know that you are

And soar towards greatness

And never look back at something that no longer exists

Anyways