This last year has held a lot my dear daises. I have changed myself plenty of times, through and through. But now, I feel content. I am not drowning in myself and struggling to stay afloat. I have loosened up my tight strings and am letting go and moving on.
When I look at these old poems and stories it almost feels as if another person wrote them; Which I guess she did. I did.
I guess I am here to apologize to all you, as I haven't written in a long while, and I have absolutely no idea when I will write again as usually I write when I am sad. But I am not sad now.
I will learn to write when I am happy, or sadness will pool on top me again and I will write my way out of it.
So dear daisies, thank you for being here with me and supporting me when I needed you the most.
This is not the end my dears
Kisses
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