Why is it so painful to let go and be free? Past times are deep, festering wounds, poisoning my soul and dragging me down. I’m stuck here, trying to figure out how to fix what I did not break. I want to breathe, to shine, to be myself for the first time in my life, but anger and resentment define me. I am trapped inside the twisted cage of my own rancid emotions, time and again forgiving and forgetting only to end up right back where I started…
Life is a cruel, endless joke.