Life is not perfect, and it never has been. We grunt and toil in the infinite night. It doesn't matter how tough you believe again, remember that it hits a few terrible curve balls at us. I still want to touch what unglues you, falls through its cracks and recreate. Nevertheless, we remain silent watching and hold our decision in wait to contemplate which way it will go; like time for tomorrow goes uncertain difficult so. Still, I want to talk about it with you.
Even though they seem so far from here, I hope for better days ahead. But I know that even when the fight is impossible to win, we get hurt...! I still want you to ride with me on this trip, though it may not be a pretty destination. I must pass the hurt along. I want to fall apart with you; I strive for imperfection and the rawest, most candid honesty of myself.
Yours,
A shattered self.
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"In the shadows of our silent struggles, may we embrace our brokenness and find strength in sharing our journey together."
(A/N: @eiysiizwrites)
Life is a journey with its share of challenges and uncertainties, and many of us face difficult times silently. Remember, you don't have to go through this alone. Let's accept our imperfections and share our experiences as we go through the highs and lows together.
By supporting each other, we can find the strength to overcome obstacles and look forward to better days. Together, we can help one another and appreciate the beauty of being human.
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Silent Whispers: Echoes of a Soul in Ink
PoesíaThis is a quiet space where unspoken thoughts find a voice. Here, you'll find poems, reflections, and random musings, all written from the heart of an introvert who often keeps everything inside. In these verses and words, I share feelings that are...
