Trying To Undo
The days I didn’t know about hope can never be undone.
But now I know her as closely as I used to know depression.
Those old hopeless days become more embarrassing as time goes on.
When I believed that the harmful habits that used to protect me-
Would protect me forever.
Although those days cannot be undone-
Maybe those memories can be reformed.
Copyright © Angelica Tao | Year Posted 2022
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