Written: March 28th, 2011
A month of disasters and untraceable misfortune, torturous mishaps and painful scenarios. A man tested with unbeatable obstacles, finding out the true character of himself through adversity. Every time he felt the worst was over, he found the true negativity of the days ahead. Every night he fell asleep he wished that tomorrow would bring the new month, or at least bring good fortune. Yet, within the month of February he would not see the light of day only the cold black night.
The 28th brought the worst of the worst, ending the month on a dismal note, but the events would soon fade to black as the month of March brought more hope.
Everything that seemed in disarray would become obsolete. The heartache he felt would seem childish and unimportant, the rocky starts and unstable moves he was forced to take, again found serene stability. A month of happiness, excitement, and new beginnings. Every day he forgets more and more that there was even a bad month, that he had misfortune and horrible day after horrible day. He forgot about the people that abandoned him, the people that showed their true colors, or lack there of. He noticed again who his true friends are, and finally found his place. Emotionless was never the answer, just careful. The days ahead seem to be more promising, and optimism fills his head. The hell with February.
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