And the clouds broke apart to reveal that I was in the middle of a story that I was once blind to. Once, only once will I ever close my eyes to this life, and that will be many years from now. Maybe in a time when I have forgotten the meaning of giving up...?
Who knows, what is now is what matters, not the past or future. Not a time where you only remember the things you regret most, the things you wish you could fix, the things you cry over. Not a time where the only thing that is certain is it's uncertainty. I forget everything as a breathtaking sun rises over the ocean, for now anyways.
Then I spread my arms out wide, as if I had wings, and inhale a new beginning.
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Sarafina's Secret
No, I dont keep many secrets in this journal, I just thought sarafina's secret sounded like a cool name. I usually just write random things like poems and such in this journal.
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