It can take years for a solid brick wall to be built, but
only seconds to destroy it- much like the human self-worth. Why is it that we
humans put so much stock into what others say and think about us? I have once
been told that in the end, all we truly have is ourselves. Knowing that, I
question why we try so hard to please everyone else but ourselves? To make
everyone else happy while we leave ourselves miserable? Try as we may but our
hard work doesn’t always pay off. I can’t help but to remember the absent
people in my life who said that they’d always be there for me. Did they just
say that as a way to gain my trust, or to just keep me satisfied until they up
and left? Did they really think they could slip away without me knowing? I have
had so much loss in my life that I could easily recognize it in any given
circumstance. Some say I am wise beyond my years and tell me about what a
blessing that is. I must admit that I’d rather be dumb and blind so I could be
getting hurt and never know it. My in my state of mind now, everything is just
too real, and like they say, truth hurts. People are going to talk about you no
matter what. If you are doing well, they will feel threatened. If you make a
mistake, they feel that their lives are superior to yours. Then there comes the
time when the people who you thought would be in your life forever, just
disappear. I wear my heart on my sleeve and I am a verification of what happens
when you put too much heart into something you think is stable. The truth is, nothing
good lasts forever and is as good as what it appears to be. Yet, we risk the
chance of having our hearts shredded and thrown on the floor at our feet. The
memories we wish to hold onto, lose their clarity in just a few years’ time. BUT, I was also once told that God knows every little detail in our life story before we are even created. Knowing this makes me stop and think that we humans do all the crazy things that we do for an actual reason...not just out of stupidity. This is used as God's tool to help us want to grow towards Him. After 19 years, I have finally figured that out. Now, if only the other 7 billion people in this world could do the same, but I must start with me. It's time to start growing! God bless the child that suffers.
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