Behold, only two kinds of moments exist in this world
One, I can control. Other, I cannot.
Working on things I can control, Praying for things I cannot.
Simple right!
Then why get sad? mad? irritated? frustrated?
Beloved Stress,
You became a habit.
You have been with me forever.
You made me feel like I cannot live without you.
But only when my stress-ship capsized,
Only when I cherished calm did I realize,
I don’t need you.
You take me nowhere.
You are useless.
You are toxic.
You don’t let me breathe.
Unbeloved Stress,
I am breaking up with you, sweetheart.
Today when I say break up, you might not go right away.
But tomorrow for sure, you will fade away. ✨
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