
and I adore it.
I love knowing people's life stories and struggles. I've always wanted to help because I've gone through a lot. I'm only 15 but I know I'll do a lot in this world. I want to take posts or 'secrets' from this site and say my opinion on each. I hope these people don't mind, and if some of them check in on this, I hope they're actually happy. And if anyone ends up wanting to write me their secret, I'll listen. I won't judge and if you ever need a complete strangers help, I'm here.
I love the world and the people in it. I've figured out I like to see good in everyone. The people that are bad, weren't born that way.
Here's the first secret.
"It scares me that you've only been gone five years, and I can barely remember your voice.
I'm scared that in another five years, I won't remember what you looked like without a picture.
And I'm scared that in time, I won't remember you at all"
I'm scared that in another five years, I won't remember what you looked like without a picture.
And I'm scared that in time, I won't remember you at all"
When I first read this, I instantly thought of someone I lost last year. A boy that I loved at the time moved across the country and I haven't seen him since. Memories mean the world to me because I see now that I barely remember how he looked. He had blond hair, thin lips, baby blue eyes and he was cute. I don't remember anything else. I can't even remember his voice. I'm scared it'll happen to other people too. I understand how this person feels, it's a scary thought. This is why memories, photos and videos mean so much to me. It's crazy how in a second the thing you just said is the past. Time flies. I'm scared of losing memories of people. If they mean so much to you at one time, I would like for them to always be around, and if they're not, you need something to hold on to.
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