I am a wandering spirit tangled in the shit of this transient thing called human existence.
I'm the product of the things that have happened to me and the decisions I refused to make. I am nothing different than other people, I am pretty normal-- well, I thought I was unique back then but people started claiming they were unique too, so, hello reality.
Pausiu
Jio
Denielle James
Crisa
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EXITSYARCHIVES;
Seasons pass, people change and the world is never the same.
Time ticks as we all move along this windy road called life.
As people, we grow day by day, and we become so engrossed
That sometimes we forget to check the view surrounding us,
Slowly letting go of those hands as we reach for the endless sky.
We both reached for that dream, fearless and with determination.
Our gazes fixated, as we slowly drifted away from one another.
So I stand here before you, asking the question you hate to hear:
“Dear my friend, do you still remember me and who I am?”
Although our hold slowly lost its grip, the change in my heart remains;
The proof of your existance that helped shaped my life as it is now
Will continue to live on as will my eternal gratitude of your kindness.
I pray that these words will reach my friend who touched my heart so.
Seasons pass, people change and we realize what time can do to us.
This may be my final chance to say this, but for everything you have done
“Thank you.”
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A dedication for my lolo who just died last night. I'll really miss you:(
RIP AC