I think that one of the saddest moments in life is when you've done all that you possibly do. I've
felt that a lot this year, I know that this is the world's way of teaching acceptance but why does it
feel so much like defeat? I've always felt like if I could be exactly what everyone needed me to
be my life would be simpler. I have been so effected by the emotions from those around me I
jump to the idea of exhausting myself. I exhaust myself, only to disappoint. Why do I exhaust
myself to appease the needs for other when it should be for no one but myself. I am a firm
believer that we are given the choice to break the cycles that have passed down from
generation to generation. I will not give myself up so easily to those who don't deserve it. I will
put my wellbeing above others when necessary. I will no longer be "The Giver" or "The savior". I
will be "The champion", "the adventurer" "The insightful". I will be the legend called self love.
YOU ARE READING
Letters to me
PoesíaYears ago I started "Letters to Unknown" this was a space for me to express myself and say things I never got the chance to say out loud. It's been almost four years since the last time I added to the story and I feel it's time for something new. In...