Might seem confusing now but it'll make sense someday.
Once it happens, you'll laugh it off like it was some kind of a movie that you're part of..
Thru tears and reasoning you'd be proud of yourself, you survived the scene.
Once in a while, we'll be thanking ourselves for making the wrong decisions before for it makes us who we are now. For bringing us to the now. For delivering us to our own path. For letting us know who/what's worth to fight for and who/what we need to give up to finally have the happiness that we're feeling and/or enjoying right now.
Levels of successes matters. It's a fulfillment, an achievement. You'll be having that soon, so hang in there. We'll get thru this together. You and I will be the trailblazers of our own road.
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The Past
PoetryI lost my Mom at 15 on Valentines day I lost my Dad at 21 on Christmas eve Not seeking any sympathy just pure therapy. Ever wonder what it's like to be looking in the sky and be there in the actual moment? I badly wanted to be there, not just lookin...
