Quotes added on Saturday, April 2 2016
Run
little
girl.
Run while you can't see the monster you're
becoming.
The truth is you never deserved me.
What is the Power that transcends one from Achievement to
Fulfillment? The Power of Inspiration!- RVM
life is a road that should not easy - Shadow night
Anger is like flowing water; there's nothing wrong with it as long as you let it flow. Hate is like stagnant water – anger that you denied yourself the freedom to feel, the freedom to flow; water that you gathered in one place and left to forget. Stagnant water becomes dirty, stinky, disease-ridden, poisonous, deadly; that is your hate. On flowing water travels little paper boats; paper boats of forgiveness. Allow yourself to feel anger, allow your waters to flow, along with all the paper boats of forgiveness. Be human.
— C. Joybell
C.
“
I think we're like stars. Something happens to burst us open – and when we burst open we think we're dying, but we're actually turning into a supernova. And then when we look at ourselves again, we see that we're suddenly more beautiful than we ever were before.
”
He told me he liked me. A lot.
We went to different schools, but didn't care that we didn't get to see each other often.
We texted all the time.
Then he said that it would never work. And stopped talking to me for weeks.
Last night, after not saying a word to me for five weeks, he said he was sorry.
He wanted to text me, but said he couldn't out of fear that he wouldn't lose feelings.
He acknowlodged that it was a terrible reason, but he was sorry.
Honestly, I didn't want to forgive him. He had been the first boy to tell me he liked me, and then he broke my heart.
So, I forgave him. Those three little words seem like nothing, but they were so hard to type.
I got to walk away knowing I truely forgave him with all of my heart.
And now I am free.
We went to different schools, but didn't care that we didn't get to see each other often.
We texted all the time.
Then he said that it would never work. And stopped talking to me for weeks.
Last night, after not saying a word to me for five weeks, he said he was sorry.
He wanted to text me, but said he couldn't out of fear that he wouldn't lose feelings.
He acknowlodged that it was a terrible reason, but he was sorry.
Honestly, I didn't want to forgive him. He had been the first boy to tell me he liked me, and then he broke my heart.
So, I forgave him. Those three little words seem like nothing, but they were so hard to type.
I got to walk away knowing I truely forgave him with all of my heart.
And now I am free.
