Just because you love them, it doesn’t give them the right to hurt you. Protect yourself, love yourself, no matter who’s breaking you apart. You deserve the world and I hope it doesn’t take a lifetime to realize that.
Chapter 4 – The Emotion
your first love should always be yourself. remember this.
My sweet girl, if I am ever missing, if I am gone in another world, please remember this. Please remember to remind yourself of this. Remember that not all people are bad, that not all people are good. That everyone has both light and darkness, and it is up to you to seek the light, and I hope you always choose the light. Remember that sometimes people actually want to help you, but also remember that sometimes people want to use you for their gain.
Remember that everything you do is a shot in the dark, regardless of how prepared you might think you are. And because of that, know that you’ll never be prepared enough, and that everything that is meant to happen—will happen. And that when they happen, it will be out of your reach, out of your control but how they affect you will always be on you. Remember that you will never quite understand other people, let alone yourself. That you will commit more mistakes than certainty. Remember that things will get bad, really bad, and that’s inevitable, but also remember that not all storms last forever. Remember how nothing is ever yours, that everything has an expiration date, from memories, to things, to people and places. Nothing ever lasts, so please take letting go lightly and kindly. My sweet girl, I can only hope that I am there for you to remind you of all these things. Now, I am sure that I am missing a few things here and there. But ultimately, if there is one thing to remember, then let it be this: That drinking wine is good for the soul. That good company really is good company. That failure is a beautiful thing. And that you don’t have to prove yourself to anyone other than yourself. Oh, my sweet girl, the thing is, you can’t trust anyone, and sometimes not even yourself. Life is hard, confusing, and strange. Remember that, always.
Chapter 3 – The Madness
Chapter 2 – The Blooming
Magic is when you live your life the way you did not picture it and leave nothing behind.
A famous author once quoted something that has always stuck with me.
“And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don’t believe in magic will never find it.” – Roald Dahl
Be inspired in life even when you feel like the world is swallowing you whole. Believe in the superstitious but can see. When you doubt, stand outside in the darkest of nights and look up at the stars. Look at the constellations and the zodiac, and look at the greatest of them all – the Moon.
I embrace mother nature and respect it albeit. I thrive being a selenophile. Staring up at the night sky and looking at how it shows off its colour in many sides, over many days. New moons, Full Moons, The Gibbous and Crescent phases. Each uniquely different, each showing its beauty.
Society taught us how to hate. Hate taught us violence. Violence taught us regret. Regret taught us pain. Pain taught us love. Love taught us how to laugh. And laughter makes every moment far more special than we could ever imagine for ourselves.
Chapter 1 – The Chaos
Chapter 1
The Chaos
“Madness and chaos are self-destructing, but overthinking will always be the suicide. “
I always needed the chaos within myself, in order to discover the extraordinary that no man could ever reach.
That morning, I did not say a word. I just watched you leave, and in the end, I wish I had stayed at home, made a different choice. I stayed stuck, somewhere between a sweet dream and a beautiful nightmare. Hoping one day, you would return to rid me of all the demons you left behind.
And I’ve learned a lot of things this year but the most important thing I’ve learned is that with every harsh good-bye comes a beautiful awakening. That with every door that closes, there’s another one opening soon after. And whenever you help someone and genuinely mean it, the universe crowns you and grants you the spiritual growth you need. The difference is between people who genuinely need it and appreciate it, value it and don’t take it for granted as if its owed to them.
I have to disconnect sometimes. Find my own feelings sometimes. There’s nothing wrong with my relationship toward myself. I just need to be on my own sometimes. That’s all.
I almost lost myself doing things for others. The year is almost gone and I’m just learning this. I have to move forward for me. I have to find what makes me happy for me. And I have to learn how to live, ultimately, for me.
I need to start not to give a fuck when you would text me. I should forward your calls when you needed me the most. I purposely and these days apologetically chose my friends over you… time and time again. And for what? To prove what? That I’m a sucker for love and appreciation from friends who don’t reciprocate? That I’m too hard to keep it real with you? That I’m too afraid to be vulnerable. Too afraid to show you what I feel… or was it to hurt you before you hurt me. What was it all for? To lose you. To cry alone over you. To regret all the bullshit I ever did to you. In the end, I did this to myself. I caused you so much pain but when it was all said and done… the only person I was hurting was myself. Damn. Growing up is hard. Making it work is hard but nothing is harder than accepting the past and finally realizing how it all could have been avoided… if only I followed my heart and made better life choices.
The darker the sky, the more real it gets. Some nights I miss you more than others and some nights I’m afraid of what you make me feel.
Introduction – Self Preservation
So, I’ve started a semi book with chapters and what all here. But tonight, typing this post on my phone I just feel a little frustrated.
Over the past few weeks I have been more concentrated on human behavior in terms of friendship, potential otherwise material and just how priorities seem to shift.
While I understand that everyone lives their lives and everyone is busy and has issues to sort out or find a means of harmony. I just feel so isolated and alone. Stressed and trying to balance myself out. I feel like breaking plates, crying until I’m dehydrated and screaming till the moon reaches out me for me to find serenity and peace.
See, I wifi