Sooner or later I will have to face the fact that I have to move on. There is no looking back and saying that I want them back for the simple fact that they wont come back. Hating my life wont make it any better but it does give me a since of peace and amusement. However, sooner or later I am going to be forced to look at my demons. To fight them one last time before I reach my redemption. It will hurt to say goodbye yet I will also be happy.
