I'm sorry, I know how annoying these things are, I just feel the need to explain myself. I've come to realize that my writing has grown weak in my recent posts. Less darkness, less meaning. It has become empty to most of you, but there is just so much that's been going on in my life lately. Around the time my writing be gan to weaken, I began a relationship that I was not emotionally interested in, and it proved to be more toxic and draining and hurtful than I could have ever imagined. Even after it ended I was a wreck, having him try and tear me down and hurt me, because I did what was best for me and left.
Very soon after, I was blessed. The person I have admired for a very long time began to talk to me more. We confided and offered up each other's help. He told me he had feelings for me, that he'd had for some time. It was magical, the thing he said. Too beautiful to believe. Now, we are 'together' (if you catch my drift) and I am the happiest girl in the world.
So I apologize for the poor writings, but my head has been everywhere and nowhere in the last few months. But I am happy now, and intend on working harder on producing more meaningful work.Xxx- Brie
YOU ARE READING
A Story Told, But Never Really Heard
PoesíaThis is me. With no boundaries I reveal myself and hopefully save myself. I'm not sure whether I am writing this for you, or for me, but I hope it makes an impact none the less.