I never know where to begin with these. It’s always me with a thought and then sitting in one spot for a long moment to figure out how to put that thought into words. Today is your birthday and since you went away I always said that I would make this day into a celebration. Celebrate your life and try not to be sad. It's only been 2 years but I feel that it has become easier. But easier cause I forced myself to move on. There was a time at the beginning where I knew I was getting into a hole and starting to slip. Sometimes I would let myself slip because it's OK to cry to let out the emotions ever so often. But since there, I tell myself, "OK you need to stop doing this and move on." Like in the back of my mind I thinking it's fucked up. Like how can I who loved someone so much, possibly never find another, say, "hey stop it. Go do this. Go do that. It's just another day." But I have to. Am I too real of a person? Does it show that my intelligence i...
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