Saturday, December 11, 2010

Tightrope

I thought it would be different. And it really is. But nothing changes when I don’t. Where I am doesn’t matter. Because when I stay the same, the past catches up. But what am I to do? I can’t forgive when I am not ready to forget. He showed me just now, that today is not too late to be brave.

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I’m just slowly losing my balance. Go back, and I know my eyes will sparkle with stars.

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