There are certain things that carry over from the previous days and years. It’s been five years since nursing school started, five years since I got out of that terrible relationship, five years since every relationship I thought I had changed.
There are so many things I’m still holding onto that I shouldn’t. After five years, the leftovers are starting to rot.
They no longer serve me, and I’m letting them go,
It’s time to be me again.
