Promises

I started to write a poem of broken promises and all that, and realized how petty it sounds now. What is the point now? So, note to self - Just Stahp this barrage of self-pity and let it go. Accept what happened. Accept it. Repeat after me - Accept it. And move on! Move on in every way. Forget. There are years ahead. There are so many wonderful people in the world. There is family, long forgotten and ignored. There are friends, who have taken care of you as a child, and continue to do so. There are so many other awesome people in the world, who you can get to know, learn from and love. There is you, your self. Continue to explore, and expand (not physically). Read. Write. Learn. Think. Assess. Laugh. Cry. Love. Scream. Jump. Run. Fire away.