You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened - or you can just leave the pieces on the flor and MOVE THE FUCK ON.

21.8.09

Sorry


Remember when we were little and we would accidentally bite a kid on the playground. Our teachers would go, “Say you’re sorry”, and we would say it, but we wouldn’t mean it cause the stupid kid we bit, totally deserved it. But as we get older, making amends isn't so simple. After the playground days are over, you can't just say it, you have to mean it. As human beings we can always try to do better, to be better, to right a wrong even when it feels irreversible. Of course, "I'm sorry" doesn't always cut it; maybe because we use it so many different ways: as a weapon, as an excuse. But, when we are really sorry, when we use it right, when we mean it, when our actions say what words never can, when we get it right "I'm sorry" is perfect. When we get it right, "I'm sorry" is redemption.

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