When someone shows you who they are, believe them the first time.
-- Maya Angelou
Life’s lessons are meant to kill.
They especially come from the places you never thought you would ever learn. A
new lesson I’ve learnt the past couple of days is – “Beware of the people who
say they want to see you happy. They will be the first ones to hurt you and taint
your life.” Because the people who really want to see you happy will not say it
but take steps to make you happy.
There is a sort of an ironical
twist to the entire thing as well. In order to not be sad, you want to run to
the person who made you sad (most often or you may want to kill them – that’s
another post) but the fact of the matter is that, you miss them. Beyond every pain, every ruthless word, every lie, you miss them. But I have
realized that this world is cruel. If you have bad experiences, they should be
lessons for you to NOT do the same to the other, because you know the pain, you are familiar with it, you’ve lived it. Yet, if you consistently make the other suffer using the
manner that you know they would hurt most with, you deserve the pain.
This life will have your path run
with numerous people, sadly you don’t choose some. You cannot even trust your
judgement in this world. For instance, a person who you thought would never
hurt you the way you’ve been hurt before will do the very same thing. It
destroys you. It shatters whatever sanity you had managed to carve out of the
stone of your being. They annihilate it. The easiest thing to do is leave.
That’s the way to escape battles within you and apparently with others. Why can’t you stand and fight, to
resolve issues. No, fight is no longer an option but flight is. A single
moment, one statement can hurt you. It can break you. It can kill you.
People cannot be trusted. If you
lay your trust and more importantly love in them, you do expect them to take a
little caution to it. But in turn you know when they leave, how much you matter
to them. Even if they feel horrid after the event, do they come back? Do they
apologize? When they don’t bother for the one thing you are petrified of,
knowing that it would break you. How is this even Ok? Moreover, hurting
yourself over it, how will that help when you murder someone’s broken
pieces. Why come into someone’s life if
you never want to be a part of their life? I've fallen for words many times
before, this time, I know actions mean more. If someone truly cares for you,
they will not let the world know. They will let YOU know. That’s what worth
more.
“Life is short”, is not the frame
of mind I now reside with. Life is very long. You will live the time you are
meant to. But what use is it then to live the life with your ego, knowing and
feeling the way you do, you still let your ego win. Why repent and why
antagonize yourself when you let your ID rule you. Then why does it matter (or maybe it actually doesn't).
You can cry yourself to sleep every
night because you have to put a brave face every morning. What do you do when
you know that you don’t matter because you were never written anywhere? Your tears
are not worth anything and will never be prioritized over someone’s ego. There
are a lot of reasons to be sad, it’s not really something you can encompass and
confine to a list and check the boxes. But it is actually an amalgamation of a
lot of little pieces, stories and experiences that make you sad.
Sadness is never singular.
Surprisingly, when you are sad and you don’t have the ability to fake your
emotions (yes, you are doomed), your sadness has the capacity for mass
destruction. Why is it, that sadness can’t be yours and only yours? People
should just let you be and let you cry it out, fight it out, scream it
out. Because you don’t matter, if you
did, they’d show you and you’d know. They'd be there to wipe the tears you cry everyday. Yes, then you really know.
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