Lost Sight, Found Strength

The path is so dark and dim, but Julie keeps walking. She is scared, yet her adrenaline makes her look back several times, urging her to walk faster with each step. She wonders why she can't move faster and then realizes it's just her thoughts getting wilder the longer she's on the road. She shouldn't have chosen this path—terrified and confused. She's already halfway through. It sucks. The only way is to adapt, over time. She has one more block, two more, and again she convinces herself it's just one more step to her destination. She's no longer afraid when she starts looking at the sky instead of the road. The evening feels scarier when it's right in front of our eyes, but when it's above, the stars are beautiful. The cold air on her skin feels warmer as her mind grows calmer. Gently, she realizes that she's no longer worried. In fact, she's arrived, in no time. -- I think loneliness comes from the mind. It's not about being surrounded
Do you know why it's hard to say goodbye? Because we afraid if our memories might not be able to remember them, rightly. The fact is, goodbye means good. No matter how hard.
~Aurora Esterlia

Delicate

別の私がいるなら、私は彼女が私のように傷つくことを知っています。


しかし、多分、彼女は私よりも強いです。


物事が南に行っても、彼女は時間がないの嵐の中を歩くだろう。


彼女は私よりも勇敢になるだろう。




別の私がいる場合、私は彼女が私のように一人で泣くことを知っています。


しかし、多分、彼女は私よりも幸せです。


彼女の業績を笑うためのその叫び。


私が知っている何かそれはもはや私の中にはありません。


私は笑っていることを知っていますが、それは腐っています。




別の私がいるなら、私は彼女が天国に行くことを知っています。


しかし、多分、私はあまりにも、それに値する。


場合にのみ。

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