Let go . . . and then say: - Enough!



When everything happens for a reason I no longer need to suffer from this treason. Because I give meaning to everything, make each lived experience, each new opportunity meaningful to me. Live and Learn, move on.  That has always been my motto. Don’t try to be the constant object of treason, the martyr of my own reason; there is no reason to keep myself a prisoner of my own hurt feelings. No! I will not throw my wounded self in the filthy water dungeon of black emotions. I am my reason. This is my Life and it is happening right now. I will not prosecute myself anymore . . .
 

 

 

 

 





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Written on 2009-04-27 at 01:18

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Eli The PoetBay support member heart!
Beautiful, wishing you light and a resilient determination.
2009-04-27


Saga
You are now free from the prison of your mind!!!
2009-04-27



A good moto for life, but not quite as easy to adhere to as write, or so I have found NSW. Hurt feelings need nurturing back to healed and it is true if we keep picking at the scab, we never heal properly. As you so rightly state here, we just have to learn to love ourselves better and move forward, but doing it is so difficult when the hurt is a deep wound, love is the only thing we cannot get enough of.

Smiling at you

Tai
2009-04-27