Category : Diary/Journal

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I know how it feels to be left alone, how it hurts to be betrayed, I can relate to the smell of hatred and the touch of sadness, simply because I have tasted them all. Not once, not twice, but more than I could ever keep track of or remember. 

My ears have heard the sound of silence, as if it doesn't want to leave me anymore. Everytime I experience these feelings I breathe. I breathe out the pain and breathe in the positivity that only I can offer to myself, because of those who would much rather push me down rather than lift me up. 

So rather than expecting someone to lift me up, I lift up myself and satisfy myself by being the best person I can ever be. Even if that means living in silence for the rest of my life, that's just fine with me. 

Today I choose to breathe in my hard work and breathe out my success. Because breathing has worked wonders in my life. 

         Stop, think, breathe.