I'm a positive person, I am…I like to think I am.
I'm a positive person…
but there are these certain days. These certain moments that I relapse in such cycle of thinking and its nothing other than rewinding my head…the film features the memory of a girl, whose outlook was different, a girl with a shine on her hair…a smile for nonsense, however full of life, having a root that fed her happiness no matter her surroundings. Glimpse of life (those old surroundings) that make sense to me now, feelings that after decades have grown fonder of who I AM now………
If only a phone call would interrupt this nonsense thinking…a slap of reality & a good ol' preach of be thankful for the "whats" you have.
………all I know is that half of this will not make sense to any…perhaps is that nearly not half has been said!
I'm a positive person…
but there are these certain days. These certain moments that I relapse in such cycle of thinking and its nothing other than rewinding my head…the film features the memory of a girl, whose outlook was different, a girl with a shine on her hair…a smile for nonsense, however full of life, having a root that fed her happiness no matter her surroundings. Glimpse of life (those old surroundings) that make sense to me now, feelings that after decades have grown fonder of who I AM now………
If only a phone call would interrupt this nonsense thinking…a slap of reality & a good ol' preach of be thankful for the "whats" you have.
………all I know is that half of this will not make sense to any…perhaps is that nearly not half has been said!
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