Confronting the past

by paola martinez   Oct 11, 2012


Everyone has a past.......
What makes your past so different from the others?
I am tired of running until I am out of breath in my lungs.
Tired of letting my past determine my future.
It is time to confront my fears, my sadness, that once and horrible darkeness, my scars, that person that ruined that hapiness and trust I ever had in life.
From these day forward I leave my past behind.
Learn to trust.
Learn to Bring hapiness once again in my life.
And forgive that person that once hurt me and to not let my past control my future any longer.

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