This is the unraveling of a twenty-something year old woman. I broke. I cried. I laughed. I hurt myself and others. I grew a backbone. I did many things and had many things happen to me. This story; well, it's the healing of it all. Enjoy.
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Goodbye
Goodbye is a word I struggle with. My love runs so deep that goodbye feels awkward sharing the same space in such a broad vocabulary. But I know goodbyes must happen. I understand how valuable they can be, but I also see how damaging they can be and to follow my mantra of doing more good than harm, I try to avoid goodbyes at all costs. And then I realize, sometimes the cost of not saying goodbye is often one I cannot afford.
I love your brown eyes but goodbye.
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This is def. something we share...I have never said that word to you and I don't want to but if something happens to either of us and we haven't had the chance it would be so saddening.
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