The thoughts & ramblings of a young mind


My Story

.. and then, as fast as it had begun, it ended.  Final words; lost in the wind, emotions; raw, an end with strings flailing in the wind.  No one to listen, no one to care.  Because in that one precious moment that could have significantly changed everything

I paused, I doubted, I panicked, and ultimately

I took no action

My Regret

My life, my hands, my actions.  My failure, my sorrow.  My ultimate regret.

I’m sorry, me.

My lesson

Time is precious.  Don’t let those that matter, slip away.  Clutch them tight and never let go.  Don’t hide behind a facade. & don’t hide your emotions.  Let yourself free.  Be true, be real, be you.    

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