It's Time.
Hey you, you wonderful human being. You can't change your past. Nope, it doesn't matter, none of it, you can change none of what happened to you, none of what you did and certainly none of what others did to you.
Hello there, I'm back, the lad who refers to himself as the Earthian and who's quite proud of it.
I know, I understand, I even weep alongside you for everything that has happened. Trust me when I say I get life hasn't been fair to you. I am not one of those people who pretend to understand you with a smug look on their faces whilst they pretend empathize with you and judge you not so secretly. Trust me when I say I get that you are truly sorry for the horrible things you've uttered out of your now so beautiful mouth. Trust me when I say I get that you've changed, that you're no longer that person who hurt so many people because deep inside, you were so hurt. Look around, my sweet friend. Look everywhere around you. People have moved on, in their own different ways, but they have moved on. The world has moved on, my love. The sun has risen and set hundreds of times, little leaves have even sprouted out of those seeds you planted so long ago. Times have changed. You don't have to suffer anymore, not whilst I'm still here at the very least. Let's try walking a little on, just to see what the weather is like, just to check the tides. I promise I won't walk away after just a few little steps. You don't have to be the prisoner of your own past. Whatever happened, it has left behind a person who's soul is so much stronger, so much braver and so much more beautiful. It's time. It really is.
Love, peace.
Hello there, I'm back, the lad who refers to himself as the Earthian and who's quite proud of it.
I know, I understand, I even weep alongside you for everything that has happened. Trust me when I say I get life hasn't been fair to you. I am not one of those people who pretend to understand you with a smug look on their faces whilst they pretend empathize with you and judge you not so secretly. Trust me when I say I get that you are truly sorry for the horrible things you've uttered out of your now so beautiful mouth. Trust me when I say I get that you've changed, that you're no longer that person who hurt so many people because deep inside, you were so hurt. Look around, my sweet friend. Look everywhere around you. People have moved on, in their own different ways, but they have moved on. The world has moved on, my love. The sun has risen and set hundreds of times, little leaves have even sprouted out of those seeds you planted so long ago. Times have changed. You don't have to suffer anymore, not whilst I'm still here at the very least. Let's try walking a little on, just to see what the weather is like, just to check the tides. I promise I won't walk away after just a few little steps. You don't have to be the prisoner of your own past. Whatever happened, it has left behind a person who's soul is so much stronger, so much braver and so much more beautiful. It's time. It really is.
Love, peace.
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