I could read back, I guess.
I am loath to do so,
Based on the absolute hell that my morning was,
Due to reading and reflecting on that chapter of my blog,
Last night.
The biggest mistake I ever made,
(And I did this a few times),
Was assuming that I knew what you thought, or felt,
Or what you were doing.
Those were the stories that made me feel so incredibly bleak inside.
And perhaps you can’t read them anymore.
If that is true, I would say it is a good thing too.
(I just did it again!!! :-/ )
Haha.
