You said time will heal me.
It's been like six years already.
I don't know why you entered my brain today.
Maybe its this marigold tie I found cleaning my room, reminded me of you.
The matching marigold dress you wore that day, as the lights flashed behind you.
You made me dance even though I was never a dancer.
The hole you left in me is still there, no matter how much I try to forget about it.
You said time will heal me.
But I don't think I've ever healed at all.
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I've been writing in this since I was thirteen in 2007. I still am writing in it, and it will probably be my legacy till the day I die. (Don't start reading from the beginning as my writing was atrocious then.)
The road of redemption is a long one, but I think I'm doing great so far.
Thank you.
Thank you.