Sometimes all a person needs is a gentle pat on the head...with a sledgehammer. Like really. I am really tired of people letting others hurt them. I am tired of people believing that their worth comes from what others believe them to be, rather what they themselves believe. I don't have 'Welcome' written on my forehead or back, and neither should you. I care enough to know that I can't care more than an individual does about themselves. I can't do it. It takes too much out of me. I get sick to the point of not being able to move some days. It pains my heart to see people hurting in any way, especially when there's not a whole lot I can do. I am tired of people taking advantage of the fact my heart is bigger than my brain. It's not a weakness for me to be kind-hearted. It's a weakness for someone to take advantage of that. To take and take and take so much, that there is nothing left. It's a shame that I will get to the point of not caring about anyone that doesn't care about me.
That's the way of the world, I suppose.
Some people were meant to be healers. Some people were meant to be healed. Some people are just meant to walk alone till they find their own light, and can heal themselves.
· Tue Nov 10, 2015 @ 05:04am · 0 Comments