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How ironic it is to want something so bad that the moment you have a chance at it it suddenly doesn’t mean half as much It’s as if your purpose stemmed from your yearning and all you had to do was have it in reach for everything to fall in place So what do you do when everything is still in pieces The thing you were dreaming about ends up different than your fantasies You end up so focused on the finish line that you don’t realize that the path you neglected on the way might make you happier Maybe that’s the way we are Constantly chasing after the next thing to keep our hearts pumping double speed Instead of finding the satisfaction in stability Or maybe this is me getting exactly what I asked for and realizing that I never wanted it in the first place Maybe I’m finally realizing that I’m better off without you That I can make myself happier than you ever could than you ever will
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Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 3:04 AM UTC
The irony
How ironic it is to want something so bad that the moment you have a chance at it it suddenly doesn’t mean half as much It’s as if your purpose stemmed from your yearning and all you had to do was have it in reach for everything to fall in place So what do you do when everything is still in pieces The thing you were dreaming about ends up different than your fantasies You end up so focused on the finish line that you don’t realize that the path you neglected on the way might make you happier Maybe that’s the way we are Constantly chasing after the next thing to keep our hearts pumping double speed Instead of finding the satisfaction in stability Or maybe this is me getting exactly what I asked for and realizing that I never wanted it in the first place Maybe I’m finally realizing that I’m better off without you That I can make myself happier than you ever could than you ever will
Maybe this is me learning to let go
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Apr 6, 2018
Apr 6, 2018 at 3:04 AM UTC
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