2012 is a bit
good crucial year for me. I learned how
wonderful awful i am in keeping in touch with things especially in relationships and friendships. But this year, i will
not change. I'll
not fix myself for a better me. I told myself that 2013 is my year and i don't want to see these
failures goals in trashes being wasted.
Move on.

This is the way to leave better memories and grab the chance to speak for. A voice to call it as "
bitter beautiful goodbyes". Moving on is the stage of solving a problem in which you decide to let go for yourself. It is
an answer a risk. For me, moving on is a grain of sand which
pours sprinkles you with sweet serenity at first but you'll notice that it also rains with heavy blocks of rock when memories occurs again within your mind. It is its
blessings side effects. You cant avoid these scenarios when we are moving on. Some says that we should
be loyal find someone else to replace the coldness of memories in our minds. Others told me that you'll have to keep yourself busy in order to forgot the things that keeps you remember whenever you recall the memories. My parents told me to let it go and don't let my imagination
rise ruin myself. I agree with all of them but i rejected their offers. I knew someone who can work these things out when
nobody everybody failed me. It is
GOD who can let me lend his hand to help me.He will be the one to comfort me when i'm feeling down and alone.Nothing is impossible with
us God. There's no such thing as "goodbyes" with Him. Hes the only one who'll not let go for us. He loves us best.

Every goodbye simply means new hello. Don't be afraid to interact with our feelings. We know that making friends is a
risk game of life. It is ruthless, unsure and perilous but is it fun, mysterious and worth at the same time. It varies on how we carry things
roughly properly.
We all deserves a new beginnings and better lives. But i bear this in my mind that if certain things
gather collapse because of a simple mistake, it could really change our life and it could lead into heartbreaks and
GOODBYES.
#MisterMelancholy
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