Time for another exercise. An
imaginary talk with someone that you can’t talk to anymore, being far away,
dead or etc…
On the 1st of May
coincidence enough I had a talk with all my photos of different ages (I’m a
freak, get over it). So I kinda re-wrote this conversation
Me:
I’m sorry.
Little
Me: For what?
Me:
For all the dreams and desires that you had and I didn’t follow.
Little
Me: That’s alright, there’s still time. You’re not dead yet, you know???!!!
Me:
I failed you.
Little
Me: You did what you had to do.
Me:
If only I was strong.
Little
Me: You are stronger than you think.
Me:
I let you down.
Little
Me: You still haven’t. Clean up your tears. Chin up. Be proud of who you are.
It’s all alright.
Yes, I was literally in tears.
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