Reflection
S ometimes we lay in bed at night and reflect upon the day, feeling bad about the bad things & feeling encouraged by our good actions. There's nothing worse than waiting and not knowing what will happen to us, because our own imagination can be crueler than reality. We have to forget whats gone, appreciate what still remains, and look forward to what's coming next because everyone painting sadness and beauty, but as we repeat our routines, we face tomorrow with a purity that almost hurts. People are illogical, unreasonable, and self-centered. Love them anyway! :)