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Mera Dec 2018
Don't be ashamed to weep; 'tis right to grieve.
Tears are only water, and flowers, trees, and fruit cannot grow without water. But there must be sunlight also. A wounded heart will heal in time, and when it does, the memory and love of our lost ones is sealed inside to comfort us.
Mera Dec 2018
To my younger self,
I am sorry for not always standing up for you.
I’m sorry I let you think that at times you weren’t enough. I’m sorry I let you believe that you needed to change. I am sorry that I didn’t tell you that you didn’t need to be like anyone else. I’m sorry that I allowed you to be afraid of yourself; to be afraid of living life authentically. I’m so sorry that I let you fear yourself.
I’m sorry that I allowed you to believe that your worth was determined by the number of people who liked you and by the grades you received on your report card.
I am sorry that I didn’t stop you from hiding in the shadows. I’m sorry I didn’t encourage you to instead let your voice be heard. I’m sorry I prevented you from living loudly and freely. I’m sorry I never told you that you were enough, or that you were whole and complete.
I’m sorry.
Although it might not seem like much, I can promise you that I am here now. I promise that I will do my very best to make up for all of the times I didn’t take care of you in the ways that I should have.
But I do hope you understand that I was trying; that I never stopped trying. I always had faith in you.
I hope you know that I never intentionally put you down or tried to hurt you. I hope you know that despite how I may have treated you, you have still lived a beautiful life this far. You have still been compassionate and courageous, and free in your own incredible ways. I hope you know that no matter what mistakes I made, I will always look back on your life with nothing but fondness and pride.
But from today and on, I promise that I will support you. I promise that we will finally be on the same team.
I promise that I will tell you that you are valuable, and that for the most part, I will truly believe it.
From today on I will raise you up higher than I ever have before, and when you fall down, I will not let you stay down. I will lift you back up, again and again and again.
From today and on, I will be your friend.
Mera Dec 2018
I don't fear death so much as I fear its prologues: loneliness, decrepitude, pain, debilitation, depression, senility. After a few years of those, I imagine death presents like a holiday at the beach
Mera Dec 2018
everything I touch 
with my heavy hands,
shatters at some point, 
and 
it is what I end, 
picking up. 
Its why I always end up with 
broken 
and 
bleeding hands.

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