2017 -
The year that broke some more illusions
The year that invited some more people
But also drove away some people.
A year of juxtaposition and contradiction
A year of memories and lessons
like any other year; just different.
2018 -
The clock strikes 12 and you enter
as the person who changed over the 365 days
and embrace the ride of highs to memories
and lows to lessons in the coming 365 days.
But you know it is just a change in number
even though it feels like an end to something
heart breaking and soul shaking
and the beginning of something different and beautiful.
Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 10:48 AM UTC
2017 -
The year that broke some more illusions
The year that invited some more people
But also drove away some people.
A year of juxtaposition and contradiction
A year of memories and lessons
like any other year; just different.
2018 -
The clock strikes 12 and you enter
as the person who changed over the 365 days
and embrace the ride of highs to memories
and lows to lessons in the coming 365 days.
But you know it is just a change in number
even though it feels like an end to something
heart breaking and soul shaking
and the beginning of something different and beautiful.
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