That title sounds so cheesy, doesn’t it? How cliché. Well, I can assure it’s not meant to come across that way at all. I chose that title because it really is the most simplistically perfect way of summarising every single aspect of my life at this single moment in time. It’s not a new chapter in my life, it’s a brand new fucking book! The old book is destroyed, burned into a billion insignificant particles of ash - left to rot in the past. Yet from it the phoenix shall rise, with the promise of better days, bigger adventures and the truest of hearts. The book is my life and my actions the pen, I won’t screw this shit up again.
This for me is truly a new beginning. It is a time for me to now forget the past and to move on with an open mind and an open heart. For with gained clarity comes sacrifice, to sever loose ends and forge newer, deeper and more trustworthy bonds of life.
This is the reason as to why I have created a new Facebook account, why I have deleted the majority of my tweets and why after years of being on Tumblr, this is my first real post. To create, one must first destroy.
It is time for me to follow my heart, blissfully ignorant of menial misfortunes. Fuck them and their problems, for now I truly live.