Living without.

I figure that life moves on. People move on without you. It's impossible to answer the "what if's". Your past can't be changed. You can't fix the regrets. I wonder why so many people expect? Expect forgiveness? Expect you to forget? Why maybe they can't face the cold hard truth. THE undeniable truth. I ask why they can't just look at themselves in the mirror and notice. I think everyone deserves to see themselves at least once in their life. I mean to truly SEE themselves, for what they really are. To know and be at peace with that. I guess it's called acceptance.