I betray
myself every day, I keep managing to get in my own way
I’m full
of pain and I don’t know how to heal myself. It’s excruciating at times. The
only presence I feel within myself is pain and sadness.
As if the
screams of the universe are echoing my own.
I live
forever scarred in this existence I call home.
For now,
at least, I must survive through this confusion
And
shatter this reality that is, in fact, just an illusion
As if the
shinning sun is mirroring my brightness,
That I
have forgotten deep inside, living in my sadness.
Until I
learn the ways my soul has made for me:
To shine
brighter than the stars, from here to infinity
And yet, I
write, unaware of my own true nature
Walking in
the dark, so slowly, evolving for my future.
When these
words will be a beautiful reminder
Of the
reason I’m here, to simply meander.
As if
these words, written today on this paper
Are
showing me the way to become something greater
To become
myself, as I was always meant to be
Before
distorted by this weird and fake reality.
And yet,
the end seems somewhat afar, still flowing
As the ink
of this pen, all black and all knowing.
Much more
than I can appreciate in my state
My truth
flowing through my mind with such haste
As if
unraveled my own words and thoughts,
As if this
all, is still too good to be true, perhaps..
Listen to
this, ye who reads this piece of paper
You exist
so you can enjoy who you become later
A dialogue
of my own, unpolished and true
A healing,
much needed by the likes of me and you.
I offer
you, love as I offer myself in this writing
And may
these words change some hearts, like a lightning,
Passing
through and through, from one to another,
Enlightening
the souls of those who accept, our lover.
It’
starting to end, my final words for the day:
Whatever
you do, even if you get lost or walk astray,
If you
betray yourself or cause yourself pain,
If you
lead yourself in deeper confusion or chains,
Remember,
forgive, not other, but you.
Send
yourself a hug, a small kiss or two,
Love
yourself in whatever you do, every single possible day,
There are
no mistakes in this world.. only very different ways.
Whoever
you are, I’m speaking directly to you,
Remember,
that I, like the others, love you!
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