
Fly
I will fly, high above clouds. I will land hard on the ground.
I will swim. I will sink.
I will love someone or something more than I love myself because I don’t love myself.
I will hate someone or something with a passion that burns deep inside. I will hurt.
I will learn how important I am through mistakes and pain. I will love myself more than I love anything else because I know I am the most important thing.
I will learn that I cannot be happy with anything unless I am happy with myself.
I will cry for my pain, mistakes and for others. I will forgive others and more importantly, myself.
I will love again; someone or something other than myself because I will be ready.
I will still feel pain. I will still feel love. I will understand what true love is.
I will not hate because there is no room in my soul for hate. I will smile because there is always room for a smile.
I will learn lessons, good or bad, each day. I will teach life everyday that I am able.
I will lose a piece of my heard and my soul. I will understand what true pain is.
I will feel content with my heart and my mind.
I will understand what the true meaning of life is and it will never be too late to understand.
I will try to pass along the meaning of life, which no one will understand until they are ready to fly.
I will grow weary; my thoughts will be in the past because, for once in my life, I will know my future.
I will fly, high above clouds.
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