I love you, I don't say it lightly... I really do love you. I find myself thinking about how you are doing every day, every night. I find myself wanting to tell you all the good things that happened in a day. I find myself wanting to talk to you about anything and everything. And then I remember that you decided to not be part of that. I remember that there are things you must work on. I remember how you feel and it hurts. It hurts because I know you are hurting, it hurts because all I want is for you to be truly happy and I know that you are not. It hurts because I can still see us working through all the crap that life can throw at us and be successful. It hurts because I wish you could see yourself through my eyes, then maybe you could see that you are not alone. It hurts because you are in a place where you can't see it. It hurts because I know that you hurt that you have not had the right people around you for a long time. It hurts because I know that you know I wouldn't just leave, I would stay, but because of the things you have done in the past you feel you are not worthy of such love.
When I say I love you, I mean I am here for you. I mean I am not going anywhere. I mean that I don't really care how hard things get, I will stick it out. I mean I won't abandon you, I mean I won't judge you. I mean I will forgive you, do my best to understand you. I mean I am not going anywhere. I wish you would see that, I wish you would stop punishing yourself. I wish you would realize that we all make mistakes and that we can all learn from them. I wish you would care about you just as much as I care, then you would know that you don't need to self-punish. Then you would know to not put yourself in situations that make you feel worse. Then you would value yourself enough to go towards what you really want.
I love you and I wish you loved yourself just a tiny bit of what I love you. I wish you would understand what love truly is and would start to cherish it more. I have already forgiven you, I wish you would forgive yourself too and give yourself another chance. I love you and I wish you loved yourself too.
Sometimes I wake up with a crazy idea in my head, lately I figured I would just type it all out maybe someone has the same idea in their head and just never thought to share it cause it might be out of the norms of society. Other times I get inspired and I can't sleep so I type type type, that is what this blog is about everything crazy that might pop up in my head that ends up having more than two sentences.
Thursday, November 16, 2017
Monday, November 6, 2017
The Broken Man
There was once a broken man,
he walked alone in the night sky,
full of fear and despair,
looking to be loved,
looking to be nurtured,
looking to be accepted,
thinking he was not worthy,
thinking he would never find the love he was seeking,
A day came when he asked God
to send him that love he didn't know existed,
shortly after she showed up,
with a sweet smile and the sweetest look,
with a patience he has never seen before,
she showed him that he could be loved,
she showed him that he could be nurtured,
she showed him that he could be accepted,
she showed him that there could be light,
she showed him that he didn't need to walk alone in the night,
he had finally found what he had desperately been seeking for,
God had finally answered!
but then that wretched fear kicked in,
the doubt started to fill his head,
looking for some clarity in the midst of chaos
he asked his lady: why do you love me?
and with a smile she answered: because I have no reason not to.
And then he knew that there was never going to be another night when he would walk alone.
he walked alone in the night sky,
full of fear and despair,
looking to be loved,
looking to be nurtured,
looking to be accepted,
thinking he was not worthy,
thinking he would never find the love he was seeking,
A day came when he asked God
to send him that love he didn't know existed,
shortly after she showed up,
with a sweet smile and the sweetest look,
with a patience he has never seen before,
she showed him that he could be loved,
she showed him that he could be nurtured,
she showed him that he could be accepted,
she showed him that there could be light,
she showed him that he didn't need to walk alone in the night,
he had finally found what he had desperately been seeking for,
God had finally answered!
but then that wretched fear kicked in,
the doubt started to fill his head,
looking for some clarity in the midst of chaos
he asked his lady: why do you love me?
and with a smile she answered: because I have no reason not to.
And then he knew that there was never going to be another night when he would walk alone.
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