It all happened for a reason. Sometimes, you cannot decode it right away. But, on a sunny morning while doing the most random thing — you'll suddenly stop and realize something, now it all makes sense.
The pain served as the catalyst that brought you to the path you're meant to be. All the crying in the middle of the night, all the begging to God to make you feel alright, all the blaming you threw towards yourself, all the loving you owe to someone that didn't even care to notice it — it wasn't a waste of time. You shouldn't regret all those times you looked so stupid just because you thought you were in love. It's all part of the plot twist.
Now, you know what you really wanted. Not wanting to be loved. Not wanting to be seen. Not wanting to be wanted. Just happy. You're yearning to be happy.
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HER JOURNAL
Non-FictionIt includes real life situations and events. A glimpse of HER thoughts. Contains poems, quotes and prose. Welcome to HER world - a concoction of poetic sentiments and confessions drizzled with grayish clouds of chaos dusted with fragility and ardor.
