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If you would be here. If you would be here in my arms then I would know what to do. I would ask you for advise and I would ask you what to do. I would ask you what choice I should make. I should ask you where I should go.
But you’re not here anymore and that hurts. But I have to get over you, ‘cause your trying to get over me. I talked to you a couple days ago but all you could say was: “Forget about me, delete my pictures and move on with your life. I’m gone.” So that’s what I’m trying to do. Getting over you.
But I still got that problem. What should I do? Where should I go to? Which choices do I have to make to get where I want to go to? I need some help, but nobody knows the answer. They’re all saying different things and it’s confusing me. I don’t know what to do anymore. What, where, with who and when? I don’t know any more!
If I still had you I knew what to do. But That’s over, it’s done, it’s the past. I just gotta do it on my own. I know I can do it. ‘Cause I’m a girl who gets where she wants to go. I’m sure I will make mistakes and that I’ll mess things up. But it will turn out okay. It has to be. ‘Cause where do all the fairy tales come from otherwise? Don’t get me wrong, I know not everything has a happy ending and that sometimes things won’t turn out how you want them to. But I also know you make your own destiny. The future changes by the choices you make.
Life’s in our own hands.
Therestory, vrouw, 30 jaar
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