Perhaps all she seek was an eternal peace from her misreable past
Yet she stranded and found herself by, opening the old wounds.
She was looking at some painstakingly good memories, convince herself that it wont tear her apart.
Little girl its okay if you have to prove to your ownself that youre strong enough to bare with the bitter truth.
Little girl in life you’ll eventually learn to swallow the bitter pills from time to time…
In the absence of joy, she-by any chance- find some doors that are wide and open for her..
Conscience tells her that the blame is on her and for not being a better girl that she is..her ego speaks revenge
One could never get rid of the old baggage, unless he or she tasted every bits of the old wounds..
Torn her apart, yet she still learn how to pick up and put all the pieces together.. through out years,months and days.
If only reminisicing would be much more beautiful,she’ll make the best out of it. Just like how she gives her all with what she love and whom she loved the most- the person in the past..