I can't believe after much perseverance I am at this phase again.
"You and the moon are a beautiful sight to me..."
That again. So it has been years and that song by sixpence none the richer still reigns over my life.
What am I to do now?
They say the first step to healing is acknowledge the facts.
Let me make things clear. Years ago, I was able to accomplish this feat. You know, accepting the facts. Foreseeing that time and time again, I only have me to rescue myself. That I could never rely on anybody else. I could never be a damsel in distress.
It was fulfilling, achieving that feeling that no one could let me down, no matter how lonely I seemed. I kind of already planned it out. I thought I planned right.
Let's fast forward to now... now that I am somewhere different from what I imagined. My plan needed to be revised. I had to think less of myself, and more of whom I share my heart with.
That being said, I think I was trying to be positive. We all get what we deserve right?
So do I really deserve this now?... Now that I'm realizing I need to get back to my original plan... because now, the recent plan is most likely no longer feasible.
SIGH... I think I'm far more stronger than the person I was before. I vow to never make my family suffer because I'm suffering. This time, I will not let them see me cry.
I let the night break, and I rest in the truth that my heart could not ache anymore.
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