Nostalgia.

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In my dream
I see a large book with my memories
And past embedded with it -
Old and yellowed from age

My memories were carefully carved
on each pages
Without missing a thing
I can see blank pages
Torn leaflets, missing pictures in it

I can see images of a broken me
Pictures of my dreaded thoughts and actions
I can see mistakes I have made
Mistakes I didn't know how they were corrected

I am nostalgic
Yet, I feel like you have grown
I feel like I know better now
And there are steps I won't take anymore

Thank you for your time.

My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.

Still me,

My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.

Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.