An ode told times

I miss doing this. This still feels like a diary I thought about writing as a child. When there aren't any ears you can trust, this corner feels like the only safe space. I don't remember what made me start this blog but I do feel like this outlet enables me to feel a little better. I don't know if anyone will ever read this blog again but this still feels like home to me. A window into my past. A reminder of the pain I've been through and survived.