been holding up too long. been keeping tight-lipped about how i feel. even when i feel like bursting. i have been telling myself too long, it is not worth it, to be shedding these tears.
and there are moments that i would believe all the pain is just part of it. well, if love is so wonderful, why does it give so much pain?
for the past weekend, i begged for courage, that i may embrace truth and speak up, hold firm and move forward without forsaking the wisdom of staying silent, letting go and walking away.
i walk away.
liberating.
Photos of Dolorosa and the Carroza, circa 1930s
2 years ago
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