How can your past
become a stranger?
A cruel and unforgiving
And unfamiliar world?
How can your past
change so violently,
in such little time,
without you even noticing?
How can your past
fade so quickly
and so horribly
into nothingness?
Because your past
is made of people
who loved you
who hurt you
who helped you
and who made you.
And people change.