"BLOOM"

DESCRIPTION: haunting nostalgic memories, they'll always be a part of me.
that suffering in the past, it's as close as it's ever been
and it'll never go away because people never change
and that's a good thing. because it means my childhood will last forever if i believe

there are 1,000 masks to wear, but none made for me.
i don't understand why, but i think i'll always be broken
but you know, the cracks in the pavement are where flowers begin to grow
even if it chokes me, the hole in my heart will surely bloom