It's all about breathing.
In.
Out.
In.
Out.
Do
not
think
of
him
In.
Out.
In.


Tell her that she has to stay I am done with sadness and regret.Tell her that she has to stay by ~lisajasmine
I am finished with guilt and repentance.
So imagine a box. But it's unlike anything you have ever seen. It's jagged and cold to the touch. It has words scattered like small tragedies across it's surface. Your eyes cannot focus on it's shape because it's too hard to stare at for long.
This box is filled with all of me. It has the pain and the regret. It holds all the words that have torn me to shreds and all the feelings that would relentlessly abuse me.
And I'm giving it away.
Because I don't need it anymore.