surfacing

You can’t always give people what they want.

The ones who stick by you even when you tell them no are the ones who love you for who you are. Everyone else is a lie.

Your Persistence. My Resistance.

Your persistence will not hinder my resistance. I must push ahead regardless of what I may leave behind me, among the shadows.

Does it make one evil to not agree…. or is it honorable to accept that even the most kindred can find themselves drifting??

One’s true essence shows itself without the need for an explanation, and it is in one’s actions that we acknowledge the truest of friends, or find out that those we thought were friends are nothing more than another lesson learned…

I will leave those soiled hearts behind me, with contradictory doses of empathy, and of apathy.