The words of a bleeding heart ๐ฅบ๐
It's been over year since i left this place. I honestly thought I'd never come back. Never thought I'd have the heart to. But i wanna talk about how nothing is permanent in this life. Wanna talk about how one thing can happen and set you back for good. I read somewhere that death doesn't discriminate. And i never trully understood it until now. When they said you never really feel it until it's close to home, this is it. I guess maybe it's because when it's so new to you , it may feel so foreign yet it will consume you greatly. All that's been on my mind lately is "Death took from me." It robbed me of an important part of my life. It all makes me so angry. And you start to wonder how it's possible to fit so much resentment, so much rage inside such a small person like myself. It's dark. Dangerous. It's like a hurricane wrapped inside a chrysalis. But not in the way Lang Leav Meant it. This is definitely only easy to underst...