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a hand holding up a flower in the sky

When you get there, you won’t remember the easy; you will remember the hard

๐–๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐จ๐งโ€™๐ญ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฆ๐ž๐ฆ๐›๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ฒ; ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฆ๐ž๐ฆ๐›๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ซ๐. You will remember every failure, heartache, and tearsโ€”even the sleepless nights you spent trying your best to understand and accept the inevitable. You will remember seeing yourself on your kneesโ€”defeated, afraid, and hopeless because you see the end of the road …

a hand holding a roses

I haven’t quite let go, yet…

๐‘ฐ ๐’‰๐’‚๐’—๐’†๐’โ€™๐’• ๐’’๐’–๐’Š๐’•๐’† ๐’๐’†๐’• ๐’ˆ๐’, ๐’š๐’†๐’•โ€ฆ I still look for you in places we used to go. Still finding you in my dreams as if it were just yesterday that we cross our path. Still keeping a piece of you in my closet. Still making your favorite coffee every morning; I used to hate it …

one stem of red rose

When you’ll get older you’ll realize…

๐‘พ๐’‰๐’†๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’–โ€™๐’๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’†๐’• ๐’๐’๐’…๐’†๐’“ ๐’š๐’๐’–โ€™๐’๐’ ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’›๐’†… That a broken knee is better than a broken heart. That being alone is better than being surrounded by people whoโ€™re not a keeper of your peace. That in silence youโ€™ll find the answers. That the happiness you seek can be found in your own hands and not in …

a woman's hand holding a yellow stem rose in a white sheet

You’ve given me the apology that I needed years ago…

๐’€๐’๐’–โ€™๐’—๐’† ๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’—๐’†๐’ ๐’Ž๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’‚๐’‘๐’๐’๐’๐’ˆ๐’š ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐‘ฐ ๐’๐’†๐’†๐’…๐’†๐’… ๐’š๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’” ๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’. Too late, but thank you still… Remembering it all now, Iโ€™d sayโ€”you couldโ€™ve saved me. You have cost me a lot. A heartbreak that I didnโ€™t want, A chaos that I couldโ€™ve avoided, A mistake that I brought to myself just because I trusted you …

a photo in a wall

I don’t know what they mean when they say I won’t see you ever again

๐‘ฐ ๐’…๐’๐’โ€™๐’• ๐’Œ๐’๐’๐’˜ ๐’˜๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’š ๐’Ž๐’†๐’‚๐’ ๐’˜๐’‰๐’†๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’š ๐’”๐’‚๐’š ๐‘ฐ ๐’˜๐’๐’โ€™๐’• ๐’”๐’†๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’“ ๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’Š๐’. I donโ€™t know how to do that, and if I ever learn the ways, I donโ€™t want to do them. How can they sayโ€”I can feel you still? I can smell you still, but I canโ€™t see you in the …

some goodbyes

Some goodbyes…

Some goodbyes left us a lot of questions, but we donโ€™t long to find the answers anymore. Why? Because it feels like when you begin to questionโ€”youโ€™ll begin to float yourself in an abyss of the unknown, and that is exhaustingโ€ฆ Sometimes, itโ€™s better to let questions be answered in their own time. It will …

woman in reflection mode

When?

It’s not a question of “WHEN.” When will the pain end? When will I move on? When can I stop my heart from missing and loving someone? When will I be happy again? And the list goes on for all your โ€œWHEN?“ But while the goal is to be in that place, forget the “WHEN” …