At times all your life you just meet people who do not see you for you.
You meet people who want a lot from you but never think about you.
All my life i've met these people.
They be with you? Sort of. .
They are like on this weird mission and once it is done, they get over you soo quickly, it's like a forest fire that spreads really quick and never extinguishes.
The fire although, just burns inside you as for them, there never is even a flicker.
Not even half a tea spoon of guilt in their perfect recipes.
Never.
Then there are the other kinds of people who are nice.
Like, actually nice.
They come into your life with their arms as well as their hearts open.
Then, they just try to be there for you whenever you need them and well, why not. You go running straight to them when you need them.
However, i always end up killing the chemistry as well as the equation, all with my own hands.
I end up investing too much into people, emotionally and i end up losing a lot.
This is because everyone has a capacity, okay?
I don't blame them!
Sometimes you just have a lot of baggage and the other person just doesn't have space for it, you know?
They get tired and so they quit.
They leave.
They move on.
They have to.
Again, no blames, sometimes you just know it's your fault.
They say that every story is a fairy tale, you eventually meet people that stick around and love you till the very end and sometimes, even beyond.
Sadly, not all of us are capable enough.
Not all of us get these people.
Infact, we often end up losing more than we could ever make up for.
We keep losing and losing and losing till a point when we hardly have anything left to lose.
So, i guess that's life.
Dying is illegal so, let's just push that glass back and learn to survive and go on.
Some way.
Some where.
Some how.
It's alright.
We'll make it.
The saddest part about this world is that it just preaches deep into these fairytales, you know?
So, We just end up looking for the MR. RIGHT or MS. RIGHT and we just. . Lose ourselves in this race.
It's so ironic that They forget to teach us that it's okay to be different.
That it's okay to be broken, to be shattered, to be hurt.
That it's okay to be depressed.
That it's okay to not fit into society's standards of hot or pretty or Gorgeous.
That it's perfectly alright to cry.
That it's amazing to be unique.
And. ..That it's okay to just be you.
JUST YOU.
THE VERY BEAUTIFUL, YOU.
Really.
It's okay.
Even if you feel like it isn't?
I'm here for you, pal.
I feel you.
So take a deep breathe and hold on, okay?
it will be fine.
You meet people who want a lot from you but never think about you.
All my life i've met these people.
They be with you? Sort of. .
They are like on this weird mission and once it is done, they get over you soo quickly, it's like a forest fire that spreads really quick and never extinguishes.
The fire although, just burns inside you as for them, there never is even a flicker.
Not even half a tea spoon of guilt in their perfect recipes.
Never.
Then there are the other kinds of people who are nice.
Like, actually nice.
They come into your life with their arms as well as their hearts open.
Then, they just try to be there for you whenever you need them and well, why not. You go running straight to them when you need them.
However, i always end up killing the chemistry as well as the equation, all with my own hands.
I end up investing too much into people, emotionally and i end up losing a lot.
This is because everyone has a capacity, okay?
I don't blame them!
Sometimes you just have a lot of baggage and the other person just doesn't have space for it, you know?
They get tired and so they quit.
They leave.
They move on.
They have to.
Again, no blames, sometimes you just know it's your fault.
They say that every story is a fairy tale, you eventually meet people that stick around and love you till the very end and sometimes, even beyond.
Sadly, not all of us are capable enough.
Not all of us get these people.
Infact, we often end up losing more than we could ever make up for.
We keep losing and losing and losing till a point when we hardly have anything left to lose.
So, i guess that's life.
Dying is illegal so, let's just push that glass back and learn to survive and go on.
Some way.
Some where.
Some how.
It's alright.
We'll make it.
The saddest part about this world is that it just preaches deep into these fairytales, you know?
So, We just end up looking for the MR. RIGHT or MS. RIGHT and we just. . Lose ourselves in this race.
It's so ironic that They forget to teach us that it's okay to be different.
That it's okay to be broken, to be shattered, to be hurt.
That it's okay to be depressed.
That it's okay to not fit into society's standards of hot or pretty or Gorgeous.
That it's perfectly alright to cry.
That it's amazing to be unique.
And. ..That it's okay to just be you.
JUST YOU.
THE VERY BEAUTIFUL, YOU.
Really.
It's okay.
Even if you feel like it isn't?
I'm here for you, pal.
I feel you.
So take a deep breathe and hold on, okay?
it will be fine.
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