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end of the love

Published on February 29th, 2008

I rememeber the first time i had a kiss it seemed it would be my first and my last cliche i KNow but it is true. I fell so hard and who knew that we’d only last half a year. Long enough to some but not enough for me. I feared that id never find another. It would take a year before i ever thought that someday id find someone worth giving my all. I did find that one and sady i fall. Fall as in present cause i think im still falling. Falling into a hole i cannot get out. I think i have become bitter. NO i know ive become bitter. People tell me on the daily i need to let go. Let go of the pain. The hurt. The things said. I am over him. I swear i am. what i am not over is the pain in my heart. The things that were said wil always be with me. I will live and i will learn but forever his words will be with me.


One Response to “end of the love”

  1. OMG GOD THIS IS ABSOLUTELY BEAUTIFUL FOR THE FIRST TIME YOU ACTUALLY EXPRESS YOUR FEELINGS. I FEEL YOU GURL CUZ I WAS THERE ALONG WITH YOU. I WROTE SOME BLOGGA TOO SO MAKE SURE YAH REACH MY SITE AND CHECK IT OUT!!! LOVE YA ROZ

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