no turning back.

there is no restart button, there is no delete nor backspace...

There is only me.
Who I was, who I am and who I'll be.
All valid in their space and time.
I give that respect and I expect it back.
you can't IMAGINE my constant disappointment.

At a time when we're supposed to be merry and gay, I often find myself here;
in my room, alone in the dark, thinking.
I'm not afraid of my thoughts, but you may be.
As a matter of fact, it's guaranteed you'll be afraid of my thoughts.

my mind is a mine field.


W a t c h y o u r s t e p.