a tale of tragedy and triumph…. | | | v
I felt it…that inescapable feeling of it. “what’s going on….,” I ask myself. my mind echoes in reply, “you know.” the thought pounded, as I knew it was true. a Friday evening came by. it was cruel watching the torture over her, as the lies flew past her, her believing them. I silently went on, thinking… I vowed to myself I would. the next morning was insanely chaotic. somehow, I didn’t get that, as I took the biggest gamble, and it could’ve failed. so called geniuses eating away at my self esteem, love turning into hate, if one thing went wrong….. the dots were killing me. I thought I was lied to. But I wasn’t. The next Friday rolls around and I see a light telling me to stay away. I thought I was seeing things, but I wasn’t. It didn’t fall, but the destruction of people almost made it. now, Saturday, leaves me in question. I know it’s true, but I can’t feel it. I was talking with someone, who told me that I had to believe. I know He knows what’s best for me. It might be hard but we’ll see. ps it's Monday now its great lol To be continued….
