Oh no, I’ve made a mistake…

Don’t stress,

Or listen to people’s gossip,

Whenever you make a mistake.

 

Chuckle,

Lift your head up high,

And be proud of every single one you make,

No matter how big or small,

As without them you would never learn!

 

Every mistake is a lesson,

Every mistake teaches you something new.

Every mistake makes you that much more wiser!

 

So remember anyone who gossips is just simply jealous of your progress 😉

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Have you heard?

Have you heard the rumours going around?

There are so many. Such detailed facts and stories that I don’t recall. It’s funny how much you can learn about yourself when you just stop and listen to what others are saying.

The scars remain reminding me of the emotions and pain. I cared for a while, actually a lot longer than a while, but there comes a point when you just don’t care anymore. It no longer has an effect on me. You can talk all you want, I can hear you but not a single word will stick around long enough to ruin me.

There came a point when I retaliated but that made me just as low as you. So you know what? Watch me stay silently smiling. It’s my way of showing you just how much I care.

Hate it?

Great.

Because from now on we got to kill them with kindness.

A new start is here…

Another chapter coming to an end,

Another one about to begin,

Use this final day to skim through and find the obvious mistakes,

Learn from them and plan ahead,

Do not Mope about what’s already done,

But be glad for the chance you’ve got,

Turn the page and begin it great,

Make it the best thing you’ve ever made.

 

Allow a plot twist or a huge step to take place,

Always stay motivated,

Fight off the demons,

Conquer your fears,

And get that much closer to the goals you’ve set,

I’m sure you’ve procrastinated a lot in the past,

But nows the time to surprise yourself with how far you can go,

Push yourself and stay on top of your game,

Take every chance and have no regrets,

Stay strong and always smile.

 

A new start is here so…

Let your ink tell the story.

The little fragile child…

I remember the little Fragile child,

The one that used to giggle and laugh while running in the shinning rays of the summer sun,

Chasing after the birds,

Dancing with the wind,

Swirling in the rain,

Jumping in the muddy puddles,

Getting as dirty as can be.

 

I remember the little fragile child that lived life to its fullest,

Using their imagination to get rid of boredom,

Yes there were scraps and there were tears,

But that little child made the most of every second before they heard,

“It’s time to leave,”

But Ofcourse didn’t stop playing until,

Bedtime it was.

 

That little child,

Ran to mummy and daddy for hugs and kisses,

And always fell asleep smiling,

Dreaming of all the adventures they still had to visit.

 

They were learning,

Growing stronger,

And getting wiser,

Building up courage and skill with every experience,

That will help them conquer the struggles they would bound to encounter while getting older.

 

That little fragile child still exists,

Even in the visibly stronger and older me.

 

 

 

Cup of coffee #4…

If we were having a cup of coffee right now, I’d apologise for not checking up on you for so long. It’s been so difficult to balance it all out. That’s no excuse Ofcourse, I know, I just need to learn how to manage it all.

If we were having a cup of coffee right now, I’d ask you about how things have been playing out. Has life been good or in one of its downs? Don’t worry if it hasn’t been that great and there’s been a cloud overhead, remember the sun is bound to shine some day.

If we were having a cup of coffee right now, I’d make sure I gave you enough time to give me a run down of what’s constantly been on your mind. I won’t be staying long and please don’t get me wrong I want to sit here and listen to you rant about everything single thing that’s been going on.

If we were having a cup of coffee right now, I’d tell you I’m sorry our encounter has been so short, but I’ve got an appointment with The familiar stranger to figure out if this is where the Sidewalk ends or if the journey should go on.

Trapped…

There are many things that we could be Forbidden from. Can you think of any?

It could be anything; expressing thoughts and emotions, or undertaking within certain activities or situations. Whatever it may be, it gives you a trapped sense. Like you’re not free to do and be whoever and whatever you like.

Depending on your personality, you’d either strive to be approved of or the outcast in your community. So you’re suddenly either concealing or rebelling. Whatever your personality is remember that positivity can be found in any circumstance, even the restrictive and difficult ones.

So no matter what you’re forbidden from or what type of person you choose to be, remember to always have an optimistic view. Try and make the most out of every situation. Discover, learn and develop through every ease and hardship. Don’t let anything stop you from being the best you can be.

Stay strong and smile. Xxx