Speaks to me๐
There is something so magnificent about the human fascination with the bright mess of the night sky, and the certainty that every one of my ancestors was familiar with the same sight, even if nothing else in our lives looks the same.
โDo not go gentle into that good night, Rage, rage against the dying of the light.โ
~ dylan thomas
One of the major things I hate is,
Don't make anyone guilty for being born. There are other ways to manifest your anger. But making someone apologize for existing, throughout their life, is horrible and no one posses a right to do that against existence.
The more you grow up the more you understand, you can't be straightforward everywhere, you don't have to sugercoat things, but you need to tell truth in a way it hurts less. Logic isn't everything and some stages make us emotional. It's not people's fault that they're stupid or doesn't agree with your logic. They've lived a life very different than yours, their pattern of right or wrong with yours will match rarely or maybe later. The more you grow up, the more you ask for the things that you never loved to see in people.
If I'm the grief
You'd be my long lost sadness, buried inside my ashes of anger.
If I'm the scar, you'd be the dripping blood,
Your clotted barrier, shielding me unwrapped.
If I'm voiceless, you'd be my pen, paper and words.
And if I'm "love"
You'd be the unrequited before it, the hopeless, before my romance.
We were unknown, but we were familiar
With each other,
Since some other life.
Real
Yes.
๐We can't keep expecting anyone else, to fill up a void created by someone else, in our heart. We can't replace other people to numb our own pain. We don't possess the right to pass on our pain to others.
People who were there, had sculptured themselves, curved and crafted their unique shapes in our hearts. Now, when the sculptures are gone, it leaves nothing but those crafted scars behind. We can't force any other artpiece into the box of a specifically crafted void.
Instead, why don't we try to find our buried selves into the crafted scars? Why don't we breathe through the voids created by them? When theres nothing left to save, let us relish the freedom.๐
Smiles are so intimate to me. And thatโs why I donโt just easily give them to anyone. When you offer it to everyone, it attracts tolerance towards the wrong people. Avoid it at all costs so they wonโt invade your sacred space and very being. And so, that is why I reserve it for those who truly deserve it โ and then the smile becomes more genuine and meaningful.ย
- Lady Macabre Beth
Hehe๐ <333
๐ท here is a flower for anyone not feeling their best today
||"Once you have accepted your flaws, no one can use them against you"..๐ค|| โ 4w5 instagram: celeste.iven
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