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Sunday,Jun 29 2008, 09:32:33 PM
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Tuesday,Apr 8 2008, 12:36:21 AM
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I saw you the other day, but you didn't see me. I was the one hiding in the recesses of your mind. In my last relationship I realized that my partner was self-centered, self-serving, arrogant, ignorant, unfaithful, hypercritical, abusive, an under-achiever, and an alcoholic. I was devastated when he broke up with me. Do not resent being brokenhearted. Many are denied the privilege. Memories are what you have, when you've lost everything else. Dreams are what you have, when you forget the memories. And bliss is what you have when you give up both. Of all the moments in my life, you were always there somewhere. Once as a wish. Once as a blessing. And now as the greatest loss I'll ever experience. I can embrace myself, hold my own hand, love me - but I can't gaze into my own eyes and feel my own soul lift me up Time must be healing my broken heart, as I now know this... Your opinions of me were wrong - I am not that bad. My opinions of you were wrong, too - you weren't all that great. Never over-estimate pain. Whenever someone speaks to me of their pain, I want to say, "yeah, and so....?", but of course I don't. I mean, why take away their only joy? Most people are afraid that if they back off a little that the object of their affection will move on and eventually forget about them. But, ironically, the real reason is that they, themselves, are afraid that if they back off that THEY will forget about the object of their affection and move on, and this they don't want to do.
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