Regret and I Are Parting Ways Today.
Each time the illusions fell down, unable to stand up to my scrutiny, I made the resultant wounds into my loyal Sentinels of Regret.
Browsing Tag:
regret
Don’t Sculpt Your Soon from Then and Now.
We live just as much in the future as we do in the past. We sculpt our ideal futures from where we are now and hold them as clarity.
No Matter What Failures I Have Had, I Have the Choice.
Starting to live from the point that death will arrive one day, we can create our lives with no fears and regrets. It all won't matter when we're gone.
Saudade and the Struggle of Our Past Choices.
When the whole load was thrown at us, it makes it harder to make a choice without falling into the power struggles of the victim and persecutor roles.
A Dream of Infinite Futures and Limitless Life.
The dream represents a return to a kind of magical, childlike thinking, when the future felt infinite and life almost limitless in its possibilities.
Could You Be Breaking Your Own Heart?
I’m done breaking a heart that has so much to give. I’m done with small talk, stolen glances, midnight desperation, morning regrets, and digital romances. It’s time I focus on the person I expect someone to fall in love with.
I Am Not the Woman You Will Grow Old with.
I do not always find happiness in commitment or until death do us part -- I leave when my heart is beckoned elsewhere. The need to grow and find new adventures is sometimes greater than my will to stay. Although I have given pieces of myself to others throughout my journey, my heart beats ...
Can You Imagine Not Doing What You Were Born to Do?
I also cannot imagine working within four walls, where all of my creativity and ideas will die, and I cannot imagine a life without my passions and freedom, in any sense of the word freedom -- mental, physical and creative. I intend to follow my dreams instead of creating a life full of regrets ...
Peace Amidst Chaos. {poetry}
In my stillness, I heard my torturous pain.
I grasped what had happened, but still grasped that moment before the storm
Before the unbearable pain permeated through my entire body.
The Price of Proving Them All Wrong.
I had many situations in my life where my ego was way too big, and while angry, I did everything to verbally destroy them, and when I proved them wrong and they admitted it, I felt horrible. That's the funny thing about soothing our egos: it doesn't always feel good.