With My Past
I Will Build My Future
A tool box that will build me the place I dream of
From the pieces of bittersweet nightmares I clutch on until now
one. do it, open it.
two. the door to files, carving knives, and chisels that are yet to be placed
three. a love letter to _____.
four. when i was three, i had three who loved me dearly, and i was free
five. open it, dig further.
six. it's heavy. it's rusty. use them still.
seven. your right foot, pivot.
eight. what would you be if you were empty?
nine. those slots were made for them.
ten. your left foot, charge.
