Periodically, i'm back to visit my remnants of the past.

Here i am. Back to where i started but i feel different. Can anyone comprehend this feeling that i'm describing now?

Never did i expect to take the road i'm partaking now but here i am. Bare and naked to the scrutiny of the world. To criticise and to befriend.

Why? God knows but with each passing day, i feel more and more jaded and i feel the need to see things from a mature point of view. Yes i screwed up.

Dont wish to say more. Period.