So this post is a little late... I just had to go to bed. You who know me know I try my hardest to be optimistic, however last night, and even now, I'm feeling bitter. Sigh...
I really don't know what to write because I fear I'll scare away anyone who doesn't know me yet. But why do people feel the need to mess up something good? No... Something GREAT? I'm trying my hardest to move forward, however my heart wants to know why it had to end. Well, maybe my head wants to know in hopes that my heart will feel better...
I have come to despise 1-4am. Please, God, let me find a way to find comfort in these hours again.
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