The past is untold
"Where yesterday lies there's nothing but memories
I can't tell you words because they could not speak the language writing within
I couldn't find the exact letters to put in what it used to be an entire dictionary of emotions. I once was written in motions that screamed moments that now stayed buried in place I share with myself. I can't talk and converse about what I felt because it was for me to feel and it was for me to unveal. I do can say how beautiful the past was for how it was for making me who I am today"