pain is watching your mom disappear and fade away…

pain is seeing a killer’s rage in your father’s eyes…

I look at their lives…

Through an infinite mirror of stories…

And it shatters me completely every time…

Because I know they weren’t happy…

I know they weren’t free…

In my heart I…

I wish they could have been happy….

I wish they could have been in love…

Because the emptiness they felt…

We all felt too….

But that was their story…

And mine won’t be the same….

Every day is a new chance…

To live again…

Posted by:Lauren Kim

🦋 I write my own stories, breathing in life & love by my heart's endless daydreams.

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