I am not listing the multiple reasons of how your life is much better or commendable than what you utter and conceive it to truly be. I’m merely pointing out time is ever changing, not slowing or betraying. The past is a bitter or sometimes more nostalgic thing that lurks and looms in the subconscious, no need to stir and stutter over what cannot be changed, amended.
A human life is a concoction of mistakes and realizations of what does not fit, what makes our hearts fail us and our heads derail us. But that’s what comes from over flowing emotions and many voices that spill out and crash into others, collide and reproduce into larger fractions overriding the comfortable spaces we all know so well. It’s up to us to not let it get the best of us.
Think forward, don’t try to see it. Time has yet to give you the better tastes and flavors of what eludes you and falls between your fingers. Think forward, you’ll know other faces, different places. It’s up to you really. Think forward, you be seeing the ones you miss that have go away and can’t wait to see you soon. Think forward, your life is only starting, its poem not close to ending.