the past
I don’t know why but I just can’t stop running from it, its almost like I resent it and everyone who was in it. I hated who I was then so maybe that just turned into a hate for everyone in my life back then too. Maybe I wish I could erase it, maybe I wish I could re-do it. I know the only way to move on is just to accept it but I can’t. What’s wrong with me. I can’t let go.
