Confuzzled

There is nothing like returning to a place that remains unchanged to find the ways in which you yourself have altered.

It is better to be alone than to be with someone who can’t see who you are.

I was always happy about having a good instinct. I felt like I could feel things before they even happened, but I began to hate it when I could feel the heartbreak coming. I could feel you hurting me before you let me know it was even real

The most destructive thing I’ve ever done was believe someone else’s opinion of me.

Dignity/ˈdignitē/ noun 1. The moment you realize that the person you cared for has nothing intellectually or spiritually to offer you, but a headache. 2. The moment you realize God had greater plans for you that don’t involve crying at night or sad Pinterest quotes.3. The moment you stop comparing yourself to others because it undermines your worth, education and your parent’s wisdom.4. The moment you live your dreams, not because of what it will prove or get you, but because that is all you want to do. People’s opinions don’t matter. 5. The moment you realize that no one is your enemy, except yourself.6. The moment you realize that you can have everything you want in life. However, it takes timing, the right heart, the right actions, the right passion and a willingness to risk it all. If it is not yours, it is because you really didn’t want it, need it or God prevented it. 7. The moment you realize the ghost of your ancestors stood between you and the person you loved. They really don’t want you mucking up the family line with someone that acts anything less than honorable.8. The moment you realize that happiness was never about getting a person. They are only a helpmate towards achieving your life mission.9. The moment you believe that love is not about losing or winning. It is just a few moments in time, followed by an eternity of situations to grow from.10. The moment you realize that you were always the right person. Only ignorant people walk away from greatness.

The first time I saw you, you were absolutely ordinary. You were no different than the hundreds of people that surrounded you. Now, you are different. You are the most extraordinary person I have ever known. I can’t fathom how I ever mistook you for anything less.

Your value doesn’t decrease based on someone’s inability to see your worth.

Even when I detach, I care. You can be separate from a thing and still care about it.

We mature with the damage, not with the years.

I wonder how many souls drive aimlessly at night, wandering spirits without hearths, lost amongst the stars and engulfed in thoughts dancing in a dark abyss. Perhaps they thought of reaching out, only to draw back in hesitance, because to inconvenience others with their needs was something they had long trampled out of themselves.

And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter - they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long.