The morning is a new beginning.. you get to decide how your day will go.. Will I languish .. will I be forgiving.. will I reminisce about the old-time.. will i create new ones.
I am the author and the finisher.
I am happy.. even when I don’t want to be…
Life is beautiful.. but there is also pain..
But I won’t dwell on that..
I will enjoy the day..
I will get things accomplished..
and I will take a stroll in the mall.
I am the author.
Sometimes you have to say.. Hell nah we can be friends again..
Don’t let someone take advantage of your kindness, your time, and your love.
All of those things are valuable.
I tried getting my closer yesterday.. I saw him.. still aloof.. still distance.. still not communicating.
Made plans.. never showed.
That shit burns.
But like every other difficult situation.. I get over it.
I refuse to be bitter and give up on love.
I’m just ready for love to love me back.