Grieving
means
believing
those
you
love
were
once
a part
of you.
When
we love
the
ones
we love,
we lose
a part
of our
hearts,
too.
Mm, what did you say?
That you only meant well?
Well, of course you did.
Mm, what'd you say?
That it's all for the best?
Of course it is.
That this is what we need -
You decided this.
That you only meant well?
Well, of course you did.
Mm, what'd you say?
That it's all for the best?
Of course it is.
That this is what we need -
You decided this.
There's so much contradictory advice out there that you can
cherry pick the pieces you want to hear to support whatever you
actually think you should do. In that way, advice is just a
mirror that's pretending not to be you. It's like when
you flip a coin to make a decision, and if it shows the side you
secretly didn't want, you can flip again for the best out of
three or best out of five until you get the decision that you
really wanted to make, and could have just made, in the first
place. Isn't it funny that we can't trust our own
judgement, but we can judge other people's advice, even
random advice? Whatever works, I guess.
I don't think anyone even has any idea how much this
killing me
The question is to live or die? but is the real question
whether it's our decision to make....
"F*ck
it" tends
to be
the
last
thought
running
through
my mind
before
making
any
final
decisions
I'm going to die without her, but.....ugh I'm never going to
survive without you
That was your
decision.
