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I'm sorry you feel broken. I'm sorry you feel bruised. I encourage you to forgive. But that depends if you are willing to decipher your darkened soul. You see the world as how it HAS treated you. Internalizing such suffering; the trauma consumes your soul. Are you willing to forgive? Forgive mother & father, who coerced you into a 4-year? mother & father who neglected to give you the strength, to overcome the scars on your legs, arms? mother & father refused to see that you wanted to voice your future? mother & father struggled to understand your input about college, how you did not envision a future in this life. mother & father sprung their divorce on you, neglecting to explain how will their decision affect you, affect your vision of the world? mother & father neglected to coach you in this strange, challenging world. mother & father never disclosed that your voice defines your sense of self. mother & father never granted permission for you to discover your hopes, dreams. mother & father embedded many thoughts, to which has created a non-believer out of you. mother & father coerced you to attend a birthday party, which you begged, screamed, cried, refusing to go. I am mesmerized how your pain, suffering, devours your soul. Leaving you hollow. Leaving you narrow-minded. I understand the most important human is yourself. I know you, deeply, passionately love me. With all your heart. But my questions to you are: Have you taken the time to understand my thoughts? My feelings? My neglect? My love to you? But I'm struggling to grasp that you refuse me to glance into the raw, blackness of your soul. I am not afraid, fragile, scared, alarmed, as to what you illustrate to me. I want you to give me the chance to understand; not judge, not criticize.   Your pain, Your suffering, doesn't define you. You, yourself define how you feel, think, see, the world. Trauma shouldn't defeat you. Your resilience should, empowering your soul. Not your mother, Not your father, Not myself. You define the power within You. I would like you to believe in yourself. But that depends on what you feel deep within. I don't want mother & father, the coercion, neglect, to allow you to feel powerless. I wish you to forgive your detrimental past. Because I know, I believe, You have the will, might, strength, resilience, to change it. To what You deserve. Truly deserve. I love you. With all my heart. Always.
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Dec 15, 2018
Dec 15, 2018 at 11:08 AM UTC
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I'm sorry you feel broken. I'm sorry you feel bruised. I encourage you to forgive. But that depends if you are willing to decipher your darkened soul. You see the world as how it HAS treated you. Internalizing such suffering; the trauma consumes your soul. Are you willing to forgive? Forgive mother & father, who coerced you into a 4-year? mother & father who neglected to give you the strength, to overcome the scars on your legs, arms? mother & father refused to see that you wanted to voice your future? mother & father struggled to understand your input about college, how you did not envision a future in this life. mother & father sprung their divorce on you, neglecting to explain how will their decision affect you, affect your vision of the world? mother & father neglected to coach you in this strange, challenging world. mother & father never disclosed that your voice defines your sense of self. mother & father never granted permission for you to discover your hopes, dreams. mother & father embedded many thoughts, to which has created a non-believer out of you. mother & father coerced you to attend a birthday party, which you begged, screamed, cried, refusing to go. I am mesmerized how your pain, suffering, devours your soul. Leaving you hollow. Leaving you narrow-minded. I understand the most important human is yourself. I know you, deeply, passionately love me. With all your heart. But my questions to you are: Have you taken the time to understand my thoughts? My feelings? My neglect? My love to you? But I'm struggling to grasp that you refuse me to glance into the raw, blackness of your soul. I am not afraid, fragile, scared, alarmed, as to what you illustrate to me. I want you to give me the chance to understand; not judge, not criticize.   Your pain, Your suffering, doesn't define you. You, yourself define how you feel, think, see, the world. Trauma shouldn't defeat you. Your resilience should, empowering your soul. Not your mother, Not your father, Not myself. You define the power within You. I would like you to believe in yourself. But that depends on what you feel deep within. I don't want mother & father, the coercion, neglect, to allow you to feel powerless. I wish you to forgive your detrimental past. Because I know, I believe, You have the will, might, strength, resilience, to change it. To what You deserve. Truly deserve. I love you. With all my heart. Always.
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Dec 15, 2018 at 11:08 AM UTC
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