Love to all who Love me

As i sit here in my room confronted by the ghosts from the past, i realized. It's my life. It's me in the end. Nothing really matters unless I want it to matter. It starts to make sense then confusing so i move on to the next subject, i realized. It's me. Maybe it's me. As that reoccurring sight came back to me and i tried to step back, i realized. It's back to reality....