The past.
Reading through old LiveJournal posts and old emails makes me sad.
So much hurt, pain and regret.
So many mistakes.
To what effect?
A stronger heart? Or a bitter soul?
Maybe just confusion is the end result.
It is the sum of times past that makes us who we are today. Why is it so hard then to be happy?
So much hurt, pain and regret.
So many mistakes.
To what effect?
A stronger heart? Or a bitter soul?
Maybe just confusion is the end result.
It is the sum of times past that makes us who we are today. Why is it so hard then to be happy?