sad.
so sad.
i wish i could put it all behind me.
here i am with my true self exposed.
hoping they will forgive me.
healing is difficult through the ashes of the fire
i started
so long ago.
longing for acceptance,
but it all becomes clear
again...
you can't mend
broken wings,
broken eyes,
or broken things
if the mender is too blind
to see it.
(thank you to all from my past who see me now and don't make me live who i once was...)
chapter 57 : revisiting the past once again
1.15.2008
Posted by *b at 11:11 PM
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