Yesterday’s Choices
I remember every decision ever made, each haunting me, taunting me, what if games at play. I know they hold no power, ghosts that inhabit my head, taking up space, needlessly. But what can I do, when they scream so loudly, knitting regret deep into my bones. ©️ Emma Steel


Hauntingly beautiful. I love that last line, too.
Just popped on to read exactly this! Love ya!