DOWNFALL IS A HOME
Dear You,
I want to tell you that I’m proud of you.
I’m proud
of you because you really allowed yourself to love and forgive.
You allowed
yourself to get crazy and went deeper to know how much a person you could be.
Whether it’s worst or best, you saw yourself and you saw others' weaknesses and tolerated them.
I’m proud of
you for letting your guard down and allowing things to flow smoothly.
There is convenience in wisdom, and wisdom in convenience.
You were
happy, terrified, confused, lonely, depressed, alone, and unstable.
You allowed
yourself to grow and outgrow.
You dreamed
and realized that it was eating you and you realized it’s time to give up.
You gave up
and found comfort and rest.
You found comfort
and you learned that you become hysterical when you are settled.
Be honest, you cannot settle, right?
I get it
now why most people say that bravery is a choice, and a choice comes from the
head – sometimes ruled by the heart. People say follow your heart, but I’d
rather say, ‘follow your intuition’.
The intuition
to try on different paths and choose what makes you feel alive.
We are not
here in this world to sit and wonder what could happen when you took a step for your dream.
Take it...
I learned
that the heart is weak when you are thinking about other’s emotion and get rid
of your own.
That’s when
dishonesty starts.
I’m proud
of you that you tried even if it’s uncomfortable for you just to make other
people comfortable.
You were
born differently but you acted the opposite.
You allowed
yourself to become the prey but still, you chose the right time to become the
hunter.
Not a
hunter for pain, or to pain somebody
but a hunter
for life lived with purpose.
I’m proud
of you because this time, you are not running away.
You DID NOT run away.
You discovered
that no one could stop you from
flying farther and learning deeper.
You can’t just fall down, because every time you land, you are building a safe place.
That’s when
people call, they rise higher until they wait for their downfall.
This time,
you are not falling.
You will not fall because down there as well, is your home.
The ghost you thought that would hunt you in the middle of the night is not a ghost and will never be a ghost, she is alive. She is your friend.
You are not your ghost. You are her. You are your real love.
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Maybe it's the same connotation with "you cannot unlove things, you just learn to love more"
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