This is when I realized that first impressions aren't supposed to be made. This already happened to me, one person that I initially thought was the devil, turned out to be an angel for me, sort of.
There are a lot of things changing in life now, including myself. I've been well... better off lately.
I've secrets to hide, stories to tell, moments to live and people to love. I just hope that my new positive outlook on life now gives a totally different outcome on what I used to see and believe.
I know this is a short blog. I have nothing to blog about. Like the photo.... let's hope I'm entering into somewhere better than I previously was.
Unfinished
That first stroke of blue and yellow oil
on a sheet of canvas, a
depiction of happiness, of sadness,
of memories, of life.
But in a a matter of hours,
days, months, to even years,
a streak of gold and yellow
turns into a burst of unheard-of colors
and a blank, unfilled
corner of a dirty-white canvas,
that is meant for what it
unfinished.
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