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The Beauty In Pain
Pain is the artist,
and you—
its masterpiece.
There is beauty
in the breaking,
in the burning,
in the becoming.
Every scar,
every tear,
a brushstroke
on the canvas of who you are.
Pain is the process,
but beauty—
beauty is what remains.
February 7, 2020
By Hector M Parrales Jr.
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The Memory of My Touch
I grazed her body with my fingers, soft as the whisper of a breeze, each touch a quiet promise, each stroke a story only we could tell.
I traced her skin like a map of constellations, imprinting the memory of my touch— so even in my absence, she could feel me, a ghost of warmth whenever she closed her eyes.
and in those moments, she could feel my touch for my touch had become hers to keep, a gentle echo forever lingering.
August 9, 2015
By Hector M Parrales Jr
She wrote to me “ I have honestly never met anyone in my life like you before.”
I responded , “Well I am happy you have not met anyone like me. I want to show you what different looks and feels like. I want to be the reason you constantly look at your phone and when you see my name pop up you smile.”
Since the day I met you I knew I wanted a lifetime of first with you; Our first date, our first kiss, our first dance. I don't see myself experiencing life without you at my side. You were my phantom limb, the part of me I knew should have been there but was missing
By Hector M Parrales Jr (January 2018 written letter)
Splitting a meal in a uncertain time
My whole life I fed those who hungered. I always felt sympathy for them but I could never fully understand their pain because I was always fortunate. The day came when I would not only sympathize with them but I would fully understand them as well. I came to a point in my life where a meal was not guaranteed and the last thought before going to sleep was will I eat tomorrow. On a fortunate day we’re I had the means to buy a meal I came across a broken man. He was in tears and told me that his friend had abandoned him. His friend convinced him to move from Mexico to Las Vegas. One day his friend left without notice. The man didn’t have family or friends in the United States. The man was given a promise of a new life and job but both were empty promises. I told the man I have no family here either and I am unfortunate as well, but I have enough for a meal today. I looked at the man and told him today we will both eat. I would turn one meal into two and turn two empty stomachs into a full one.
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Loyalty cannot be defined by words. Loyalty can only be defined by actions. Unfortunately loyalty is now a rare character. You may hear people say they are only loyal to themselves. That’s not called loyalty, that is called selfishness. Loyalty is no longer common because selfishness and envy are. So don’t be a common person, be the person that is rare to find. Be honest, loyal and provide good vibes.
Hector M Parrales Jr
Love's Quiet Arrival When The Door Is Open
You don’t have to chase it, hunt it, or beg it to stay.
Love isn’t something you find— it’s something you’re ready for when it finds you.
So be still, soften the walls, open the doors, and wait.
It always comes— not when you look, but when you’re willing to let it in.
Nov 30, 2013
By Hector M Parrales Jr.
Eyes that tell the truth and Smiles that lie
A smile can curve the lips,
but it's the eyes that tell the truth, where the heart hides its secrets and warmth spills through.
If her eyes don't soften,
if they don't light up like the dawn, then her smile is just a mask, a gesture without meaning.
Because a smile born from the heart doesn't just touch the lips, it reaches the soul and dances in her gaze.
If she doesn't smile with her eyes, then she isn't smiling with her heart-she's just playing a part in a world that doesn't see her.
August 9, 2015
By Hector M Parrales Jr
