Always write me as the bad person in your story, so you never have to feel ashamed of your decisions. Keep the truths that belonged to me, and give me the mistakes as well. I will become the blame in your memories — just live thinking you were innocent. In stories, characters may change, but intentions are written before God. If I was bad in your eyes, then fine. But what I wanted was never bad I never picked up stones in response, because I knew my palms were made only to endure wounds. I took every blow to the heart, gathered every act of disregard in silence, and in the end what was destined happened - I broke, I shattered, yet no complaint reached my lips. Some people know how to fight, and some only know how to endure... and those who only endure are the ones who live with the deepest wounds.
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Let's celebrate life's little blessings together. A space to share what you're thankful for and cultivate a habit of gratitude. Inspire others and be inspired by the power of appreciation.