To whom it may concern by Jason B.

Sobriety seems a possibility.
Time does not heal all wounds,
it mostly deepens them.

Time does open the mind.
My time was always about selfish pleasures.
Now those pleasures are like daggers.
Constant reminders of an evil past.

Memories of you hurt the most.
Knowing what was lost is a hard pill to swallow.
Reality hurts most when sober.

My whole world crumbled in an instant.
Things lost that I will never get back.
All I have are memories now.
And memories of you hurt the most…