I write because I can. I feel therefore I am. I cry because I hurt. I wonder, was I ever wrong. The hurt has gone far too long. It’s time to call it an end. Take care my dear old friend.
Category: Ramblings
Bringing down those walls.
Some time back, I was going through a bad time. Bad news came coming in nonstop and I was only able to open up to a few people about it. I felt so terrible then and I even cried and fretted about it. After the disappointment, I decided to move on. One trait I have …