Gone hunting

A spider left her web unattended for a while and I happen to walk by..

Walking the beach

 

Model: Caroline

Dead dried and gone

Dried basil.

The point of lingering

Oh how I miss that grass, tickling my bare feet as I followed you deep into the woods.

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How come forgiveness is such a hard thing? I wish I could forgive so many things but I cannot allow myself to. Yes, it makes you bitter, cold and most of all, it gets you down, far down.
I believe that I am so damaged from all the hurt I have experienced that am unable to forget and move on when things hit me like a rocket in the face.

And how come one never learn? Why do one expose themselves to the same fire as before over and over again. Why do people make the same mistake twice or even more? Are people just stupid or what?

I wish I could learn all of the above.