History Ablaze by Boy_Wonder on Flickr.Via Boy_Wonder: These memories sting my eyes and stain my skin with darkness but soon, like the smoke lifting upwards through the trees, they will dwindle and fade. I used to carry a lot of my emotions around, almost literally. I would keep journals and books filled with my thoughts and emotions and struggles. Daily accounts of times when I felt not good enough or lost. Pages of torment assigned by my own brain and by other people. I kept them for no other reason than because I was scared to let them go. A few months ago I lit them all on fire and felt the words and memories turn to nothing but ash.

History Ablaze by Boy_Wonder on Flickr.

Via Boy_Wonder:
These memories sting my eyes and stain my skin with darkness but soon, like the smoke lifting upwards through the trees, they will dwindle and fade.

I used to carry a lot of my emotions around, almost literally. I would keep journals and books filled with my thoughts and emotions and struggles. Daily accounts of times when I felt not good enough or lost. Pages of torment assigned by my own brain and by other people. I kept them for no other reason than because I was scared to let them go.

A few months ago I lit them all on fire and felt the words and memories turn to nothing but ash.

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