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And I’ll stay like this, with a broken soul and my memories in pieces. My emotions are made of thorns and at this point in my life I can’t love or be loved.

I’m better this way... shattered, with tears in my eyes, with a heart full of holes, but still me. In time, I’m learning to love again and I’m learning not to create a world in my mind that will never be a reality.

I’ll invent new smiles, explore what I have yet to discover about myself, travel to new places and learn another language. I’ll do whatever it takes to get out of my comfort zone. I’ll let everything flow, I’ll commit to myself full time, and I’ll wait however long it takes until self-love takes effect.

If I have learnt anything in the course of my life, it is that sometimes the loudest scream you can give is to stay silent... giving time to time is the best antidote.

“Patience and perseverance”.