from the hardest heartaches the most beautiful stories are born.

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from the hardest heartaches the most beautiful stories are born.
we all have a side of us we are afraid to show.
sometimes I am afraid to feel my emotions because I’m forced to relive a moment I’ve tried to erase.
we are taught to fit into the imagienry box society creates, but we broke that lid the minute we are born from the womb.
who you trying make happy
Yourself
Another person
Or a person who you think, if they accept you will make you happy
sometimes I am afraid to feel my emotions because I’m forced to relive a moment I’ve tried to erase.
we allow weeds to grow in our garden because we are afraid of what happens if we rip them out.
their roots intertwine with ours, taking away the nutrient that bear us life.
we think nothing of it, till lifelessness is what is left.
if only we could stop focusing on the little picture and see the big
then maybe we would grow to the levels we were bore too.
when people do wrong to you, don’t seek revenge or take it personal. they are clearly going through something and shifting their anger on to you
there is always that yearning, for another minute, hour, day. just stop wanting more & enjoy what you have in this moment
don't give your heart in pieces
just please be tender to me. we are going through something traumatic right now, and i myself don't know how to cope. this isn't an excuse for my actions or mannerism, its a plea. just please be tender to me
people either write from a place on inspiration or from a place of pain. a great author’s writing can't be differentiated because they want you to feel your own emotions.
I've had to accept a lot of things in life, as many of us do. but the lack of respect from family, is something i can't accept. I don't believe in blood is thicker than water, or other sayings. I believe that we only have each other, when the rest of the world turns its back.
we’ve come along way, from where we began
if you are going to do something. please do it from the bottom of your heart, with out expectations. putting a price tag on helping someone, isn't helping. its more like asking them to pay for something, they didn't ask for.
The world we are used to has come to a halt.
but
birds are still chirping
flowers are blooming
the sun still rises
music is still uplifting our souls
our love for one another is still ignited
the internet is connecting more
people are doing the things they need for themselves.
we are still breathing.
let’s take time, and look at what we haven’t had a chance to truly soak in
hold steadfast to who you are. for who you are is your truest self & this world needs a little more of that