Sometimes I don't know what I want to write. So I just blindly type and try to clear my mind. Say what I don't say outloud or to a persons face. Cry and release my fears on an empty page. Tell you that I'm not mad anymore and that I've grown up and moved on. And even though I said all that, my love for you is still strong. How the ones I love so dear, stayed when others left. That they think that I should clear certain people out of my heart and just forget the past. How they constantly contradict themselves by saying all these things. But they quickly change their minds, as soon as someone else appears with different colored skin. Almost exactly the same as the one before, but only different in race. They try to tell me he's a better man so let him take the others place. How they could be such hypocrites I'll truly never know. Just that I will continue to live my life, and learn my lessons as I go....
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