Let it go 🍃

 The art of letting it go isn't so convenient at the beginning but is serene. When things keep bothering you, hindering you, hurt you, traumatize you, just learn to let it go. The more you hold on, the more it hurts. When it rains, it pours. This is because pain demands to be felt✨ Letting go won't get any easier as long as you don't accept the truth. You may think delulu is the solulu, but reality has it's own principle. Reality likes to remind people who tries to avoid it. You better close that window of yours, no matter how exquisite the view is. You don't start to heal unless you're ready to be healed. Sometimes we don't wanna heal, because pain is the only connection between you and the foregone. Love is a significant fragment of life, love the people who love you and love yourself, because none of us can determine when is our Endgame arriving.




A message to the little old me💌

Forgetting is an essential part of grief and healing is an essential part of life, let the pain disappear and heal yourself my love.



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