Don't set yourself on fire to keep someone else warm.
The hurt I have caused is immense. A bomb has gone off and the blurred air is yet to settle because the hurt I continue to cause in my recovery might be even worst.
I wake up in the mornings with a chunk of grief in my stomach. While thankful for what I have.
Does that even make sense? Probably not.
Does that even make sense? Probably not.
They say you should live through the pain and not beat around it, so that's what I'm doing.
What's coming next in our lives is exactly what I (we) need. And with that, I hope I can find my way back.
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