I heard it said once that every human is a story with
skin.
If this is true, paragraphs would be etched in the scars
on my wrists.
Whole chapters could be written about the way my heart
pounds when I startle awake.
And every single one of my tears could fill a book.
But stories, with all their promise, only leave room for
disappointment. I don’t have room for that anymore. I left it all—the hope, the
love, the promise—back in my old life with the ghosts I’d rather forget: Jude.
Emma. Pacey.
This is how I dare to move forward and to believe in a
new beginning. I let go of the old. I just grab the new and run. I don’t wait
around anymore. I can’t.
Waiting leaves room for the voices.
Somewhere between water and sky, I'll find a way to burn
these voices to the ground.
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