Funny how 1 year changes things.
12 months is good enough to break some bonds and form new ones.
Funny how things seem so simple 12 months ago,
now, stacks and stacks of burden has been added.
Looking back, perhaps there should be regrets.
Regrets for things that I should have done but haven't have the guts to do,
things that I shouldn't have done but did it anyway.
Words that I've wish I'd never said,
but said it anyway.
Truths that should be seen far ago,
but it only seem to present itself now.
1 year, 12 months..
and my whole world's turned around.
Maybe it's for the good.