life will look up soon.

everything above, or below will slowly disappear into nothing more than words from the past. nothing but that.

the past has happened. i need to accept that, now, in a week, in a month, in a year. not now, now then, not later. someday. someday i will come to conclusions with the past, and accept that it has happened. accept that no matter what, accept that this is the outcome. and that i can't change it then, but i can change what happens now, and in the future.