Thursday, August 25, 2011

what is lost is not coming back. for it was lost and never looked for.

Henry Ward Beecher : "I can forgive, but I cannot forget is only another way of saying, "I will not forgive." Forgiveness ought to be like a canceled note-torn in two and burned up so that it never can be shown against one."

Guess I was never forgiven. So I walk back to an empty place, cold and disorganized. Alone, empty, not belonging and not cared of.

Hollow and dead, I see no light. Just a constant impression of not fitting in and helpless and lost.

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