For some reason, I can’t keep my eyes off the short loop. There’s beauty in nature and in daily experiences. I think most people depend on others or a lot of money to feel this happiness, but I think, happiness is always a state of mind.
I'm new to this grief I can't explain, but I'm no stranger to the heartache and the pain. The more I try to move on, the more I feel alone. I'm sick of the past I can't erase, a jumble of footprints and hasty steps I can't retrace. The mountain of things I still regret, is a vile reminder that I would rather just forget .
I'm new to this grief I can't explain, but I'm no stranger to the heartache and the pain. The more I try to move on, the more I feel alone. I'm sick of the past I can't erase, a jumble of footprints and hasty steps I can't retrace. The mountain of things I still regret, is a vile reminder that I would rather just forget .
