Just Words.

i always forgive the sinner but never forget the sin. i leave the unforgiven to it's past and the unexpected to it's future, panting and pacing never gets you anywhere. losing trust and interest in a person is easy and dosen't take much time. to be disconsolate with the happenings of the gamut, forged of the wrist and down it's back the predictiment worsened, became more than a situtation, rather a situations situation. it claimed me and what i was worth, forbid the adulation of others and what i could be, to say it was exorbitant in it's wealth, i had privation and of this was happiness. basic simple and bluntly obvious in my face was the perception of sorrow, i wrote the graffiti on his arms, the story of how much we put forth how much vexation was compiled into one heart, it was chaos. but i lead not into the belittlement of the mind, keep it in store that i am always forever and truly, Alana.