My Only

You don't know why, but you return. Again and again, you come, hoping to rid yourself of the past. Still, it does nothing for you. To where is there acceptance in what's happened, or a justified means to an end? For too long have you endured this suspension of heart. The time has come to finally take control of your fate and do what you should've done so many years ago. Only then will you at last be free from the ghosts to haunt your past.