Reverted.

Back to supporting the sound village around my neck,
wearing a hat just about every day,
Wearing outfits that make everyone but me question it.

Back to a brave smile through depression and judgement,
back to an innocent love I never thought I'd have, let alone regain.
Back to a life of being passionate about anime, sonic OCs, and music.

Oh, music. Back to The Rasmus and Nightwish,
back to the alternative style I was so fond of while
still finding a new love of jpop, a love for the harpsichord.

Back to the girl I thought was gone forever: This 'Kinja' girl
who seemed to be nothing but a memory, a mistake learned from,
though I realize it never is a mistake to be yourself, to be brave, to be different.

Different.
I am completely different, while still being completely the same.
And I would never change that for anything.