Have ever felt like you’re stuck between the walls of your mind, that you’re a prisoner of yourself. You’ve built walls around you thinking they will keep you safe, but those walls were built from bricks of memories. So every time you look around you’re hurt cuz they remind you where you’ve been, and who you lost.
You’re just hurting yourself with pain of yesterday, you think that’s your safe, but you’re wrong, cuz your breaking you own heart, drowning in tears of the past.
Tonight is the time to break through those walls , it’s time for you to spread your wings and fly , see the world of colors , and get out of this dark , cold prison your stuck in. it’s not too late to switch on the lights again , and take your life back in your hands again .
Today will be the day you come back to life again, I never said it would be easy, nor that life is easy and “a pinky pink “place to live in. but you gotta use the colors of your soul and paint your world , draw a smile on your lips , learn how to laugh . Live for yourself and not anyone else, cuz you’re the writer, director and main character. So it’s in your hand to write a drama, a comedy, or even a sweet fairytale.
People keep on forgetting that the road of life is theirs to paint, not for someone else to paint it for you. They put others as the center of the story and when they fade their story fails. I don’t mean that you gotta walk alone , it’s just that people who walk with you , should know they’re visitors in your life . That they are there to admire your painting not to judge you on it.
Break through the shell of darkness and face the world; be fearless, cuz if you had the strength to stay all these years locked up alone, then you have the strength to walk to the top of this world on your own.
Hanaa Al-Gawish
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