my memories wear masks.

my memories wear masks. a song by cold heart on Archodia Music

dissociation. by cold heart ,
accept that pain can ease the pain. by cold heart ,
one day, I’ll look in the mirror and see myself again. by cold heart ,
every breath I choose is a small act of coming back. by cold heart ,
my memories wear masks. by cold heart ,
being awake inside a dream I can’t control. by cold heart ,
pain taught me presence. by cold heart ,
there’s strength in asking for help. by cold heart ,
lost doesn’t mean gone forever. by cold heart ,
of love and forgiveness. by cold heart ,