The clock hits twelve.
A new set of 365 sunrises and sunsets has arrived
And may the sunrise offer happiness
And may the moon offer me forgiveness.
This is the year I learn about the art of letting go.
The year I clear out my heart from all its malice.
The year I pray more deeply.
The year I forgive more graciously.
The year I believe more in myself.
The year I chase my dreams.
The year I love more fondly.
The year I give more wholeheartedly.
The year I clean out my drawers that are filled with memories to the brim.
The year I finally learn how to move ahead
And stop looking back at what’s been trying to push me forward.
Do not kiss him
Do not kiss him because he is broken,he will not save you.When you cannot sleepbecause you have been thinking of himdo not text him, call him, look at his Facebook –get up, take a walk, smoke a cigarette, live.He is not your everything, he is brokenand broken people are selfish.He cannot save you,re...