My past often comes to bite me in the ass. I'm not the same girl I was a few years ago, and while that scares me, it also lifts my soul to know that I'm going to make it in the world. I used to harbor regrets and bitterness, but I have to forgive and forget in order to free myself, and hope that those whom I have affected in negative way may someday find themselves able to do the same.
Memento mori. We are not eternal, and life is too god damn short.
L' Hyiem! Drink to life.
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I've beaten this topic to death, so I'm sure you know my feelings on the topic.
I hope you can work on it. And I hope that I don't end up doing it, even though it's creeping up behind me.
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