Past and future

Past is that familiar voice, familiar tone of voice.
Past is that familiar connection, familiar aches.
Past is that familiar grip, familiar depression.
Past is that familiar anxiety, familiar bravery.
Past is that familiar cries, familiar reactions.
Past is that familiar director, familiar patterns.
Past is that familiar angst, past is that familiar thoughts, familiar fear and familiar feelings.
Past is that familiar lines, familiar names, familiar ways.
Past is that familiar background music.
Past is that gossipers, past is that intruders.
Yes! You can ignore them.
If it’s hunting you and not stopping you, yes you can open the other door to entertain others who are calling you.

The future is new, uplifting and true!
The future is now, smiling and sparkling.
The future is internet, connecting the world.
If you won’t acknowledge BTS, then you’re living in the past.
The future is now, rejoicing and thanking.
The future is tomorrow after tomorrow.
The future is the dirty jokes I tell about victim mentality, sarcastic could be true or untrue.
The future is the funny lies I tell that might make them feel bad or funny, up to their state of mind.
The future is how you present yourself in a funny way, but at work, you’re the best you can be.
The future is how you write your dreams in a fabulous way.
The future is peace and harmony.
The future is new comfort rooms.
The future is new house.
The future is new bed sheets.

Published by Roselyn

Hi! I'm Roselyn! The first and only daughter of my father. He's a farmer and I am so proud of him for raising me and accepting me as his own. I believe that Broken families are meant to be broken for good. As a product, I always feel in-secured about family coz I think I don't have one and I am left alone; but the truth is, I still have them, they just went separate ways and I just have to accept that and move on. It's my only insecurity, I have no place to call my home coz my parents doesn't have one. They're broken after all. I'm going to make a family and it will start with me.

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