Ripples of my brain have declared you PAST.

I wrote this on a mountain side overlooking a city. I sat and reflected my life over the course of a couple months and I finally took a deep breath and let go.

I let go, let go of my pain, discomfort and guilt.
My happiness isn't a possibility however, a journey that never ends. The amount of pumps my heart gave for anyone wasn't a mistake but a learning tool for the rest of my life. I am cherished by God and his people no matter how weak my morality might be. May I lose the weight of my hurt and pulsate pounds of pure peace.