Time, hasnt made it any easier, just perhaps a little farther..

I think, what happened is we get stronger, and we are a lot more numb than before.

That does not mean when some broken glass from the past cuts us, our old wounds can bear the touch. They tear fresh asunder, gaping, bleeding and throbbing wide apart.

How does one live with pain, and smile on through time? Why is it necessary for the human experience to be thus so? Lucky ones, there's a reason they are called so. But most of us, we had to learn and grow through pain and sorrow. It isnt the first time, and it won't be the last.
The hauntings, they might never stop, but we have to exorcise the ghosts, before letting anyone else into our hearts. That's how it has to work, isn't it so?
There are enough demons on this earth, hell is full.
It's a difficult life as it is, and for those willing to bare their hearts and face the suffering, maybe this will save what's left of civility in this society.


I will not be the one who shuts everyone out after distancing myself from people.
 I will not do unto others what they do upon me. I will live with integrity, and I will heal before anything.