we try to exist in the moment; sometimes we forget to run, sometimes one cabinet is all it takes. bitter memories surface and there is no escape. a confrontation with the mistakes we've made is inevitable, but sometimes we cannot forgive ourselves. how do you repent for an innocent sin? it was youth, but here we sit and our sandwich turns to ash. if only we could reach out! the past is a cruel jailor and we spend our lives in an eternal solitude.everything is clear.
we try to exist in the moment; sometimes we forget to run, sometimes one cabinet is all it takes. bitter memories surface and there is no escape. a confrontation with the mistakes we've made is inevitable, but sometimes we cannot forgive ourselves. how do you repent for an innocent sin? it was youth, but here we sit and our sandwich turns to ash. if only we could reach out! the past is a cruel jailor and we spend our lives in an eternal solitude.everything is clear.
thanks penny loafer letters.
MillsXia 1 year ago
These are bee's knees.
chingchingrice 2 years ago