Turning 23
Writing is therapy for me. Sometimes I write for closure to step out from the past, or new beginnings to wish for a better life ahead. But one thing for sure, I write because it is easier to write things down rather than to talk them out. There are things I just couldn’t bring myself to speak of but if they are bottled up inside, they will only kill the peace of my mind. Once in a while, I need to let them out. Hence, allow me. This time I write to close one chapter and step into a new beginning; hopefully. I went through a lot in 2019, that each day I prayed nothing but a better tomorrow. Every time I faced hardship, it broke me, but I was not surprised anymore. Just as I thought my life couldn’t get any harder. Oh, I was wronged. Life is full of surprises. I never thought that day would come. Just like that, I lost my person; the one I always put first; the one I am very sure without a doubt, I can call mine; the one that loves me like no other. He loves me on days I can’t even love...