Quotes added on Monday, July 3 2017

The past ruins the present to destroy the future. Take charge of the NOW.
Hey there, we haven't spoken in a while.
I still come on here though, hoping that maybe you'll see my apology.
I read through your quotes about me. The quotes that show how much
pain I put you through get me the most. It's 3:30 in the morning and I
can't sleep. I'm miserable. These times I often look back at our pictures,
and witty, and pretty much anything I can cling onto to rememeber.
It usually makes it worse. How could I be so careless? How could I be
so selfish? How could I be so heartless? I still promise you that nothing
ever happened between me and anyone else while I was with you.
I could never do that. I constantly think about you still. I hope that you are
doing well, and that the family is doing well, that you still have your
abundance of friends. I worry what your mother and father think of me.
How wretched I am to them.. I cry. Even though it's been years, I still cry.
I still wonder what it would've been like had everything worked out in our
favor. I'm not still in love with you, and I don't want you to get the wrong
idea, but I do want you to know that I am not as heartless as I've treated
you and I regret it every day. You deserved so much better than what you
were given. I hate myself for it. Every moment that I think about it, it hurts.
I often recall memories of us. I'm not sure if it's good or bad, but it makes
me happy knowing that we've made memories. You loved me, through the
good and the bad, unconditionally. I thank you for that. There are no words
that could either thank you, or apologize to you for everything.

You will always hold a special place in my heart. Don't ever forget that.
And, please, don't ever forget about me, because I haven't even begun
to forget any of our memories. They're still vivid as the day we made them.

Why he left me i'll never understand , but i know now that it's not my f a u l t .

The way people come into your life when you need them, it’s wonderful and it happens in so many ways. It’s like having an angel. Somebody comes along and helps you get right.



wHaT a PriviLeGe

 it was to matter to you.

A savage desire for strong emotions and sensations burns inside me: a rage against this soft-tinted, shallow, standardized and sterilized life, and a mad craving to smash something up, a department store, say, or a cathedral, or myself.
I wish that I could see the future.
I wish I knew the outcomes of my actions.
I wish someone would tell me when I'm going to do something that I regret.
And I wish I could take back all the things I've said and done.

None of these are possible, but a girl can still wish, can't she?
She regrets some things, and she remembers a lot.
So she can wish, right? Who's to tell her no?
The only person who can listen to her wish.
The only one who can say, "It's okay."
Even though she won't believe it.
The one she's hurt, time and time again.
The one she wishes about.
The one she's acted out against.
Only that one person can heal her broken heart.
Only the one can repair her thoughts, her feelings, and her soul.
But until then, she will continue to:
Have recurring miserable memories.
Regret things she's said and done.
Think about what could've happened,
had she not done what she did.
Think about it constantly and cry,
just like he did, when she hurt him.
There are people who are dancing through Life and others who are crying throughLife. The irony is that Life is the same—what we do is purely our Choice.
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