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Letter to my future self

Dear insecure, emotional, overthinking young man

 

you've come a long way from way back then

 

you've lost a lot - but had to realize "who hasn't?"

 

your strong will seemed to be mistaken a lot from your passion

 

you've missed out on a lot of love by second guessing & never unmasking

 

why weren't you truly ever satisfied... nah, that's the question that I'm asking...

 

your abandonment issues pushed away the potential of something ever lasting

 

constantly fighting the man in the mirror

 

hopefully with your new life - you see things clearer

 

no one ever knew, with you...who they were gonna get

 

you've missed out on a lot of good times wanting to talk

 

instead of just letting it go and enjoying the time you had left.

 

Your favorite pills were self pity, self indulgence, ignorance and regret

 

you never stopped to listen - stopped talking - hopefully now you allow others words to be said

 

no woman stood a chance... you purposely acted a certain way to avoid the possibility of true love

 

discretely pushing them away until they saw nothing and had enough.

 

don't get me started on your lack of living

 

missed out on a lot of trips, chances and opportunities

 

I hope now you've filled that void that is missing

 

you swore happiness was wealth... power...a line of respect

 

little did you know it was the little things; the calm, the moments

the people and things in life worth it and willing to invest.

 

you gave up on a few dreams... figured why fight?

 

countless times your mind would just run... keep you up all night

 

you were so afraid of success... honestly, I never knew why

 

you never freed that little boy trapped - stuck in his father's grasp

 

he was begging for freedom, you left him struck inside

 

everyday was another day you thought was your time.

 

**I hope you live now

 

I hope you see the beauty life truly is

 

I hope you found love

 

I hope you found this**

 

I needed to write this letter to you - so you can see how far you have come

 

you can see that change is real

 

you can see all that you have become

 

Bland Douglas Simpkins,

 

that's the man you should be proud to be

 

no matter what challenges you were faced with

 

those obstacles were needed, needed to make it to this me

 

thank those who've came into your life - not all were meant to last

 

some forced you left - others showed you right

 

no matter what, some were needed in your past.

 

So...

 

Dear future self,

 

please understand - I'm sorry. For all that I put you through

 

the truth remains - that without me - just know...

 

there would be no you.

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dougie-simps
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Oct 10, 2016
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