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You can’t go through life dishing out hate and disrespect and expect others to fall at your feet.
If now isn’t the time… then when is? Like I said before, tomorrow isn’t promised and today is a gift.
So we have to ask ourselves, is my love a line, infinite? Or is my love a line segment, with end points? Is my love given freely? Or are there rules attached?
She was selfless like that. And walked a jagged road so that my path wouldn’t match her past.
I wouldn’t change the way I grew up because it shaped me into who I am and because the memories are endless…
We’ve been taught since we were young to say sorry for our mistakes, but at some point we have to recognize that saying sorry doesn’t always fix what was broken and that sometimes sorry is like putting a bandaid on a bullet hole.
Gaining this new found, child like curiosity in an effort to perpetuate the growth of my writing has allowed me to just… see that there is beauty in nearly EVERYTHING we come across. It is up to us to take the time to acknowledge that beauty. To appreciate it…
Komplex Simplicity 