and I'm ready to let it all blow away. Much like the wind, I'm content to let everything just drift on by. With each gentle breeze I feel I am able to let whatever is angering me, frustrating me or perplexing me simply disperse into the atmosphere. Never to be seen nor heard from again, I can relax. Lately, it has been a young girl. I'd say more than that, but she's just not ready to grow up. No matter who she hurts or who she leaves behind, she does not seem to care. When the truth is spoken, she only turns the other cheek and gets angry herself. She is not well. She will never be well as far as I am concerned. Not so long as she is getting attention. So apart from offering to finally open that window and give her the push in to the leap she's always wanted to take, I say, let it go. Let her go. She is not worth the wasted effort. Hopefully one day she will see the grief and pain she has cost not only her parents and her own sister, but the entire group of people that once supported her, as she no longer has them. I wish her strength, only because wishing her to finally fall will hurt her parents the most. Goodbye negative girl. Goodbye negative wind. Goodbye.
"I have loved to the point of madness, that which is called madness, that which to me is the only sensible way to love."[/size:4663ffe027][/color:4663ffe027]
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Shy_Red · Mon Aug 11, 2008 @ 08:01am · 0 Comments |