Method to healing

Method to healing

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One of the greatest things you could ever do is to carry yourself along wherever you find yourself, because whenever you choose yourself over everything it makes it very easier and comfortable for you to understand yourself better when you are trying to heal and manifest greatness into your life. You know most of us have been in a situation where we have been traumatized and it hasn't been easy for us to get over it but each and everyday all we could do is do our best to beat it. I will say it gets hard to beat all these traumas when mostly you find yourself at the wrong place, I mean wrong place where you are the only one that turn up for them and aside you turning up for them they still don't see your value and worth. You finding yourself in the mix of people who has their faces covered is something that really drains your energy and just because you want to fit in there you accept it, no it is not supposed to be that way because you are whole by yourself and you don't need to kill the real you in there just because you want to fit in and pleased others. Let me be honest to you, the one chance and possible way to fight your trauma and gain full peace to yourself is, you would need to isolate yourself from all the people who seems not to bring or provide positive energy that match with you. That is why I said earlier that in all carry yourself along so that when it happens that you are at a place that the energy doesn't match yours, then it won't be something hard for you to walk over. In all make sure you never loss yourself just because you want to prove your worth or impress those around you, an act like that is something that kills the real you. So make sure you guide yourself all times during the journey because you are whole and you can do all things if you truly believe in who you are without seeking validation from others. Stay safe and be yourself.
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It started on a Monday. I don't know what happened after that. I started off normal. I was still normal, wasn't I? I don't know, I just don't know. I was happy, I should be happy, but I'm not. Maybe I am? It's like there's a blackness in my mind, and I've covered it with yellow. I hate the colour yellow, but it's what I am. It's all I am now. My friends were laughing, I was laughing, but it didn't feel like it. My face felt tight as I stretched into a smile, yet it fooled them. I shouted with them, tears coming to my eyes. They laughed harder at that, everyone crying out my name, pointing at me, tears coming to their own eyes. The hole in my heart widened. I didn't know whether they were tears of sadness or happiness. Everyone was rocking back and forth, and slowly, they seemed to form into looming monsters, with wide eyes and pale faces. We stood up, hearing the bell. The sun hurt my eyes. I ran after them, shouting with them. I was loud, too loud. My own voice hurt my head. I didn't want the attention on me, so I dragged it to my fake self; my mask. I hated myself, and what I was doing. I had walked off again. I'm not sure why, but as I blinked, my feet decided that we were not going that way. I ignored them, and they thought it was a joke. They screamed my name, startling me, making me sprint over to them. I hadn't realised how far I had really wondered off. I joined my group, only to wish I had kept walking. They were laughing again, their laughter hurting my head. It shattered my thoughts, echoed around my head, deafened any emotions. I shrieked with them. We were like monkeys, chattering together. Maybe not; we were too dangerous for that. Monsters. Pale, looming monsters. (Updates everyday day!!!) (Oh, and the picture on the title page doesn't belong to me!!! Credit to whoever it belongs to!!!)

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