On sadness and struggles
Time and time again i have been telling myself (and my best bud) that i should end this insanity of mine. Why do i keep holding on, when the very person who i have been trying to save for months now doesn’t even care. I feel like a crap for feeling this way. I just don’t think I deserve this.
Let go? Tell me how. Move on? Tell me where and when. Forget? Tell me why, when everything i do only reminds me more of every single thing that makes me feel this way.
You see, just when i thought i was with the best, God slapped me with these powerful words: “You gotta let it/him go.”
