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To: Past Me From: Future You Hello, my past self. I hope you’re doing well. But then again, I know you’re not. Because I was you, And you are me. I know about all the smiles you’ve had to fake. I know about all the silent tears your pillow is stained with. I know about all the people you’ve loved and all you’ve lost. I remember it all. But listen, It doesn’t get easier. You will still go through hard times. People will still leave you. You will still feel sad sometimes. It may not get easier... But you do get stronger. Strong enough to overcome it all. The pain. The tears. The obstacles. Small things won’t hurt you anymore. Every rock in your way will turn into a pebble. People will go and others will come. But you'll be alright. You’ll grow stronger. You'll be wiser. You'll get bigger (not in height though, we shall always be 5’2) It may not get easier but you will be happy. Of that I am sure. So past self I tell you. Dry your tears. You’re not alone. You’ll be surprised of all you’ll overcome. Love, Future You ;)
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Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 10:05 PM UTC
A letter to my past self
To: Past Me From: Future You Hello, my past self. I hope you’re doing well. But then again, I know you’re not. Because I was you, And you are me. I know about all the smiles you’ve had to fake. I know about all the silent tears your pillow is stained with. I know about all the people you’ve loved and all you’ve lost. I remember it all. But listen, It doesn’t get easier. You will still go through hard times. People will still leave you. You will still feel sad sometimes. It may not get easier... But you do get stronger. Strong enough to overcome it all. The pain. The tears. The obstacles. Small things won’t hurt you anymore. Every rock in your way will turn into a pebble. People will go and others will come. But you'll be alright. You’ll grow stronger. You'll be wiser. You'll get bigger (not in height though, we shall always be 5’2) It may not get easier but you will be happy. Of that I am sure. So past self I tell you. Dry your tears. You’re not alone. You’ll be surprised of all you’ll overcome. Love, Future You ;)
In youth we assume that things will get easier as we grow up. In reality, the strength we gather throughout the years is what helps us overcome anything. But then again this is only my opinion. Feel free to message me. Ill be glad to hear you out :)
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Feb 4, 2018
Feb 4, 2018 at 10:05 PM UTC
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