I've come to realize that no one should be trusted with my heart. It is the most priceless possession I have and it's not for sale. I've rented it out in the past, but it was never returned in the same condition.
The dents and bruises have increased my heart's value. It is no longer an innocent beating; there are many stories to be told. Many sleepless nights tossing and turning contemplating life choices. If we didn't experience pain, loss or betrayal how would we know what was real?
Happy periods are when you should be on guard. Perfection is impossible to live up to, which means one of these days your heart will get bruised or broken.
Remember who you are and what you want out of your one and only life. Embrace the challenges and fears; this is the time to change, to become the person you always wanted to be. Keep pushing yourself until you reach the goals that always seemed impossible to accomplish.
At least this is what I want to believe is true. That if you work hard, deal with the issues not run away like the cowardly lion, you will come out stronger and wiser. The world may not be as rosy as it once was; then again I've never been a fan of ordinary.
Kate
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