It's a waste.
I no longer have hate in my heart, I no longer have anger in my soul.
I truly am too compassionate. I respect myself too much for it.
It reminds me a lot of that song Scars:
"I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And my scars remind me that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel"
I am very much a human being. I just do not have anymore room in my heart for pain, anger, hate, frustration.
I'm at peace.
My weakness is that I care too much
And my scars remind me that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel"
I am very much a human being. I just do not have anymore room in my heart for pain, anger, hate, frustration.
I'm at peace.
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