simple.
but with complexity
that is so strong.
not the fragility
of every other moment
shared amongst
so many
who never cared
to understand
MY complexity.
who never thought
beyond what my
magic
could offer them.
who never attempted
to help me
find MY purpose.
simple.
gloriously
intoxicatingly
bewilderingly
simple.
because
the little things
completely
outnumber
the big things.
MelDouleur.com 
so much is said with so few words.
and just how I feel tonight.
except for the hope at the end.
I’m missing that at the moment.
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Find hope. You must. The fear and doubt of life without hope will eat you alive… Thank you for the reblog! I’m glad I touched you!
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Your words sliced right through
and dared to leave me cleft in two
I looked down but could not understand
the insides of me on display
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Reblogged this on 42 Days Younger than Kylie and commented:
Because every, careful, word here; talks to me, and is from me; complexly simple and confusingly familiar.
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I absolutely love this and can relate to it completely
Big hugs beautiful ❤
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Perfect.
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It’s always those little things. They keep you centered and focused and they always outweigh the grand gestures.
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While we are often told not to sweat the small things, it is often the culmination of those small things that make us who we truly are. A wonderful piece that has tears streaming down my face in recognition.
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