Around this time last year..
I was lying in my bed, telling myself one year from now everything will be better, and none of this will matter.
Now, my life is on track, everything IS better, and you don’t matter anymore.
Happy New Year to me.
Sunday Jan 1 03:38am
I have to remind myself that some birds aren’t meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright. And when they fly away, the part of you that knows it was a sin to lock them up DOES rejoice. But still, the place you live in is that much more drab and empty that they’re gone.
Quote from Shawshank Redemption (via brianheartbreak)
Friday Dec 23 10:53pm
