By Farah |
Submitted by twisted_lie
Date: 2010 Nov 06
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Different life stories I have heard and others that I have read, and for a second there it got me thinking of the kind of stories that I will leave behind. What was my life like in the eyes of other people?|
This thought haunted me the whole day; unfortunately I already had the answer to that and it was crystal clear; it doesnt take a genius to see that I was always walking on the tips of my toes ,beneath me was broken glass, around me burnt down walls, flames had eaten everything up and left nothing but dark ashes.
I still dont understand why. I wish I could find answers to such a question.
You do you keep insisting that he is your salvation? Why does such a little thought come between such a great friendship and the end of one?
It really bugs me that you have chosen that way, instead of walking with me on the same one, and still realizing that there is still a fork between both roads. I respect the path that leads you to your salvation and you respect mine, but without the need to even part.
I still dont get why you acted this way, are you THAT scared of change? That terrified of being different?
And for me, I said it once and Ill say it a thousand times again :t doesnt matter what your beliefs are as long as you have ones.