I want to, but I can’t. It’s frustrating, hateful, and
stressful. I want to know but there’s almost nothing I can do. I’m stuck not
knowing and while I know I won’t suffer without it, I want to know. How can I trust
if I never find out? The doors that are open, the people that are welcoming,
what do they hide? Is it someone I know or is it just an opportunist who has benefited
from a careless soul? Do I ransack my own life hoping that it was just me?
Where do I start? My mind won’t be at peace til I find some form of closure,
but there seems no hope.
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