Franz Wright, “Preparations,” in God’s Silence
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Franz Wright, “Preparations,” in God’s Silence
The Way of The Bodhisattva - Shantidēva
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Bear with each other and forgive one another if any of you has a grievance against someone. Forgive as the Lord forgave you.
Colossians 3:13 NIV
To my ex best friend: You know me inside and out, My troubles and my doubts. You were there when I lost the closest to me, and you were there sticking the pieces back together. You made me, me. A puzzle that was finally complete, The bravest soul that i've seen walk the earth, besides you. A person that I would not of recognised if I saw who I am now a year ago. The burden that you carried throughout our friendship was not just yours, but ours. We walked around with our hearts on our sleeves and believed in every boy that ever spat those cursed 3 words and 8 letters at us in hope that he meant them, We pranced around in our pjs at 2 in the morning making toasties and we never second guessed ourselves. We were a tornado set in its path and heaven help anyone that got in its way, because we never stopped. You were the wind and I was the rain. The sand and the ocean, constantly yearning for the comfort of one another but was continuously torn apart. I am sorry that it seemed like I never cared an ounce about you, I am sorry you thought I hated every single fibre that consisted of you, I am sorry I didn't scream and shout and protested for you to stay in my life. But truth be told, I am not sorry about the memories we shared, The countless times we laughed until we couldn't breathe. I am sorry for some, but not for most. I hope you are okay and that the hurt doesn't hurt as much anymore, I am always here, For you.
//A letter to my ex best friend//
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Deep in my thoughts
My mind often drifts back to the past making wonder if that one decision was right? I know, well I hope in the end it's the right thing to do but are these feelings worth it. Why does it frustrate me so much when she's appears in my mind like a phantom in the night. Haunting me with her beauty, when I know in my heart I shouldn't really care but for some reason I do. It's ironic that I want her to be happy but I've hurt her at the same time but Is it wrong for me to want her to move on and find someone but yet I don't... Is it wrong that her face brings me a sense of warmth and joy but I feel like I bring her pain and confusion? Is it wrong that I want to be part of her late night thoughts as she is in mine? Is it wrong for me to want to be with her but I can't have her. I hate that it feels like I have to find things to make me hate you, to help forget you but for some reason, something always seems to brings me back to you... The thing is I want to show you how much you mean to me. There are so many things I want to do and say. I need you to know, but I can't and I won't. In the end, what I think doesn't matter because I know I deserve what I've done to myself.