If you want

It is of a greater impacted force.
The kind of time?
The time of a memory gone!
Gone.
My belief is.
Gone.
That person that hided about.
But absence makes the heart grow fonder of;
accepting myself - myself.
I am positive I became a monster:
myself - accepting myself.
Though a hair cut has changed the style of my body.
Young and diseased.
Not of cancer, the kind of disease that regrets you were there.
I live to love her power.
That is all if you want.
My courage is to suceed it.