Aktualisiert: 3. Apr.
You cried big tears.
You fell apart.
You lost control and thought that this meant that you were weak…
When, in reality, with every tear that dropped from your cheeks, you allowed love to enter that wilded heart of yours.
You were not weak.
You were strong,
truly strong, for the first time in a long time.
The wall you had built was not a protection.
It had been your prison.
Be brave and break down the walls.
Let the sunlight touch your delicate skin.
Let the tears drip, and the cries echo into the world.
Melt into whatever you have held back and whatever you have held onto.
Softness is strength.