They love me so much, it hurts.
The fact is, I love them.
The belief is, that I can do anything for them.
The hope is, that I will.
The reality is, that I am time and again shaken violently to realize the (hollow) present, as I sit back in my bright(and unacceptable) past, and fear my sad (and haunted) future.
The “D” Word
6 years ago
2 comments:
future will be what u make of it.
Let the past not spoil that can be done right today ensuring a future that's not dark, but just the way u want it.
true. but i'm not sure of the future being as bright as my past. rest, life, i have to live!
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