In the world of love, many things have changed, but one truth remains: "The world’s sorrow is heard, but you only have my shoulder to lean on when you cry."
I didn’t bring the art of writing as charity; I learned it by seeing others in the arms of strangers. It used to seem like I knew nothing, but here’s something I want to say: It’s a real joy when someone tries to deceive you, and yet you already know the truth.
There are times when someone convinces you, saying “I’m telling the truth,” while you know the lies they speak. Here are a few lines for you: "What a perfect pair we were. The Almighty truly created a beautiful bond between us. But when you were learning to lie, I had already learned to read your eyes."
It hurts deeply when someone considers another their everything, and yet, they break your trust. There are countless questions in my heart, but my words remain locked away.
I am alone, but I am happier knowing that I’ve been through it all. Yes, I may be tired, but the truth is, I’ve endured it. It’s painful when no one understands you, and those who meet you, only walk away after offering their "understanding."
I used to desire respect, but I forgot that respect is a precious thing, and how could I expect it from someone so cheap? Now, I’ve stopped degrading myself in my own eyes, and if you don’t understand me, I’ll stop trying to explain.
When I write, the paper burns, but there was once someone who said they would never leave me. After many twists and turns, you became the leader of the town of betrayals. You are so smart to have become so strong, but little did you know that I've tasted poison at every step of my life.
In the end, the city is filled with deceit, but I stand tall, untouched. When life tried to kill me, I kept surviving, and I became stronger than ever.
I don't regret anything anymore. Whatever happened, happened for the better. And someday, you’ll realize that too. You’ll see, and with pride, you’ll say, “I’m still standing tall.”
I don’t need to show you anything anymore. It’s my turn now, and as I stand here stronger, you’ll know that I’ve already risen from the ashes you tried to bury me in. Today, I stand better and stronger than before.
Now, I’ve written my own fate with hands that were once intended to be broken. People live with hope, and at one point, I didn’t even have hope to live. But effort pays off, and truth always comes to light.
I have no complaints against you anymore, and I won’t let you break me. I know that you didn't find another good heart to destroy, but now, I’ve learned to shine and rise, not break.
Lastly, I want to say that difficult times come in everyone's life. Some break, while others learn. But the decision to break or learn lies with you. Keep learning, keep moving forward. If my words brought you peace, please leave a comment.
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