About 5 months ago I wrote this and today I read it:
Something that when you’re alone and thinking comes out and make you change your way of thinking and sometimes hurts you.
You have to solve it!
It’s a must.
There is no way to run!
It has to be fixed.
You have to heal the wound.
But, by writing you can relief its pain, for a period of time. Not for always.
After that period it will come out and surprise you when you have no time to think about it.
At this time you can do the same!
Like now and me!