APRIL 6TH
Why is it the most simple of things are always the hardest to write about... Why is it that when you have so much to say nothing will come out.
Should we honestly believe that everything happens for a reason, and that the reason for things to happen is so that life will just simply fall in to place......
Is it all that easy?
Fate..... we don't like it we all fear it. But we cant stop it from coming. We either adapt to it or we get left behind. It hurts to grow and move on, anyone who tells you it doesn't is lying.
So, here is the truth..... and nothing but, without fate we are nothing.
The truth is painful, deep down nobody wants to hear it. Especially when it hits close to home. Sometimes we tell the truth because the truth is all we have left to give. Sometimes we tell the truth because we need to say it out loud to really hear it for ourselves.... and sometimes we tell them... because we owe them at least that much.
In my thoughts always.
R.I.P
x
ciao bella
