We are humans. We live an ordinary life, we try our best to make our wishes come true. And we are complaining because we can feel.
These days everyone is running from feelings. But, let me say, at the very end of the day, even if run away or not, you'll end up being hurt.
You're complaining about being hurt? Would you rather not feel anything at all? Only imagine.
Everything comes with a cost.
The best memories bring the shadow of oblivion.
The best places are going to fade with the ghost of irreplaceable.
The best people will undoubtedly tear you apart.
We like to find a "safe place" in ephemeral things, hoping they won't fail us. We don't see how we are failing ourselves. There's no secret we need to believe we'll let something behind.
But how do you expect to make something remarkable if you are afraid to have an impact in someone's life? And if you'll change in the process, then maybe the new you is the best version of yourself that was meant to rise up from the ashes of the old human being that you left behind.
It is this easy. Make something that worths to be remembered or accept that one day you'll fade too, just like the memories.
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EspiritualSome people feel like they are trapped in their own selves. Some people thrive to find the words to express who they truly are Some people feel like it is their duty to be heard. I am all these people. Highest rank: #549 in Spiritual
