Everything I didn't say

Analogies and metaphors

April 20 2016:

I was meaning to write this yesterday but my phone died.
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Somethings slip from your hands. They fall and hit the ground breaking into a million tiny pieces. All that ceramic, glass it's in shards. But there's always a moment between when it slips from you hand to when it actually hits the floor. And like many people, you know what's about to happen. But sometimes, you catch what falls. Then again they're are instances where you fumble with the object even though it still ends up breaking. That's what it's like with people, with relationships. It falls, you have a fallout. And you can't fix that always, maybe you try to fix it. But that's just like the fumble effect; it ends up breaking. Possibly more broken then it would have been when there was no fumble. When you let it be what it was and not try to save it. Despite how much you liked it. Just let it fall, cause it's a risk if you save it.