They pointed at her mistakes and called her a liar... Yes they were right , no doubt here.. She was guilty of hiding things she should have confessed sooner. But what they never understood was that she wasn't hiding the truth to play with someone's heart.
She was hiding because she was scared.. Sounds foolish right? But that it is!! Scared of losing someone she loved. But ofc No fear doesn't justify a lie And love doesn't erase mistakes.But sometimes a frightened heart makes foolish choices. But the saddest part wasn't being blamed for what she did wrong. The saddest part was watching every good thing about her disappear in people's eyes bcz of those mistakes just like she never existed.. Behind all the guilt was just a little girl who was too insecure, too jealous, too emotional, too afraid of being left behind. Is it her Flawed? Well Absolutely... But, Unworthy of love?Never.
And one day, she finally stopped chasing explanations, forgiveness, and people who had already chosen to leave. She picked up the broken pieces of herself and kept walking. Cuz some memories stayed buried deep inside her heart.. Of course they still hurt.
Some wounds always do. But they no longer had the power to destroy her.
The ache remained.
The love remained.
The memories remained.
But for the first time, she chose herself.. And that was enough to survive
She was hiding because she was scared.. Sounds foolish right? But that it is!! Scared of losing someone she loved. But ofc No fear doesn't justify a lie And love doesn't erase mistakes.But sometimes a frightened heart makes foolish choices. But the saddest part wasn't being blamed for what she did wrong. The saddest part was watching every good thing about her disappear in people's eyes bcz of those mistakes just like she never existed.. Behind all the guilt was just a little girl who was too insecure, too jealous, too emotional, too afraid of being left behind. Is it her Flawed? Well Absolutely... But, Unworthy of love?Never.
And one day, she finally stopped chasing explanations, forgiveness, and people who had already chosen to leave. She picked up the broken pieces of herself and kept walking. Cuz some memories stayed buried deep inside her heart.. Of course they still hurt.
Some wounds always do. But they no longer had the power to destroy her.
The ache remained.
The love remained.
The memories remained.
But for the first time, she chose herself.. And that was enough to survive
