i am not the same soul as i once was. a lot had to change. so you shouldn't expect out of me what i embodied in the past. for that part of me no longer exists
breathe. focus. try again.
deep down you already know the truth
perhaps one did not want to be loved so much as to be understood
you're not a bad person for the ways you tried to kill your sadness
most things will be okay eventually. but not everything will be. sometimes you'll put up a good fight and lose. sometimes you'll hold on really hard and realise there is no choice but to let go. acceptance is a small, quiet room
let yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love. it will not lead you astray
i have a thousand things to say to you, and a thousand reasons not to
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