Stupidity, Sadness, and Sorrow
How can anyone say that the one thing that they do not want to be is their parents? Isn't that a totally contradictory thought to what most people believe. So why is it that I feel this way? I guess its not so much of a thing that I don't want to be them, because I have a lot of respect for them. But at the same time I do not want to make their mistakes. And it just seems like I have been making those mistakes whether I want to or not. My parents downfall is the thing that hurt me the most and I promised myself more than a hundred times I wouldn't do the same thing. But I was wrong. I was stupid and foolish to think that the world did not apply to me. To think that I could be above the world and live outside of it. How can a man ever aspire to live as a God? And it hurts me when I fall. The problem is is that it doesn't just hurt me, but it also hurts the ones I care about too. It hurts me to say that I lied, I cheated, and I hurt someone. I who have always striven to be the stronger man have fallen just as so many before me have as well. The shame I feel in my heart is nothing in comparison to the hurt that I have done to others, and how can I ever rebuild that trust. Everytime I look into their eyes I will see myself falling. The trust that I had so casually broken and thrown away I now long for more than ever and I realize how valuable it is. My heart is torn at the things that I have done and with my entire soul I beg for forgiveness and I repent for all that I have done. How can I lay my heart out anymore and show them the pain that is inside me. How can I expect them to trust me when I no longer trust myself. Just once let me take back the past and forever change the future, but of course this isn't possible. So I must try to pick up the fragile pieces of love that litter the floor; and hold them, hoping that one day they may be made whole once more.
--MC ~in the darkness of my heart~
--MC ~in the darkness of my heart~

