I look back on the yesterdays, I dont always like whats there. I try to find some different ways to cope with the giant tear that has left my life in 2 pieces, and can never be replaced. Now the past is made of griefs and left not one familiar face. I have found types of portraits that display pictures of the life of those I once knew back in the day to whom I wasnt all that nice. What I would give to change that, to reconcile what I let go, but there are days left behind I cant get back, and a dead end to some friendship roads.
Posted on: Sun, 24 Nov 2013 23:14:47 +0000
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