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

I leave it to you

If she reads this...

Are you happy?
I wish for my happiness every day.

Are you smiling?
I work so hard to put a smile on my face.

Are you thankful?
I have to keep saying it out loud until I do.

Are you among friends?
I don't have.

Are you having future?
I don't have.

I wish I didn't fool myself.
I wish I can wish something from the past.
I hurt myself.

I can't change.
I have no longer chance.
I thought I don't matter.
In this time or after this time.
I don't matter.

Before you remember me,
I wish I have already gone.
So, you don't need to be so sad.
When you turn your back to see me.
When I'm gone.

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