Strained to be released,
Pain consumed time...

It would seem,
That I should be happy...

Secrets,
We all have them...

One sided conversations,
Unaproved friend requests...

Off a yellow school bus,
And I step back into it...

Now,
I know...

And what we had...
It was special...

With each day,
I was taking another step...

Mom-
You say you're proud of me...

Pajamas
Plaid and colorful...

So stubborn your heart can be.
It just loves hanging onto that black hope...

Written words
Detailing the final...