Sometimes I think about how my life was a year ago. How things were different. How my feelings were different. I was different. I think about how naively happy I was and how secure I felt. I can only hope that I will feel that happy and secure again in the future. A better time, a better place. I often feel like I am just waiting for it to come; for the happiness to flood my body again and make me feel like I am the lucky one for once. I know it will come again. I have hope. I have changed from who I was a year ago and I know it will make a better future for me in the relationships I am in and the situations I encounter.
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