Hating
days of the past
Hoping days of the future will be better
Staring
at a photograph
Contemplating my mistakes
Remembering the
hatred
Remembering the love
Remembering the confusion
Secrets
I've told
Secrets I've kept
Regretting every last thing I
said
Regretting every last thing I did
Regretting every last
thing I thought
Wondering if it could've been better
Wondering
if it could've been worse
Wondering if it could've been
brighter
Wondering if it could've been darker
Being in
light
Being in darkness
Hating you
Loving you
Appreciating
what you've done
Downsizing what you've done
Living what you've
done
Possibly being what you've done
What's this?
I'm being
morbid?
All these thoughts...
From a single photograph...
I didn't take or remember...