There are too many things in my heart that I haven't said--too many things that I should have said. But how can I speak them when their time was due far too long ago? How can I utter words that would only entrap me in the past? I cannot. What is done is done, and likewise, what has been said--or not said-- has been said.
It is what it is. Learn to live and forget.
Move on.
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