Used to be.

This one infinite moment.

All that I used to be, all that I wanted to escape from. The person I didn’t want to be.

All of my past fears, deeds, mistakes. 

All the things that does not need to see the light. Things, that should stay hidden.

All the things that were.

In that one moment, I remembered.

Do the chains still bind me? 

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