Friday, December 6, 2013

LOVE/DATING: WISDOM

There is a time and a place for everyone to see their true love face to face. I've witnessed first hand false love and what a wise one once told me:"True love won't hide, false love hides behind close heart".This wise one is one I used to love, do love, and always will love. This person taught me things  that would have taken forever to learn on my own. Therefore, I am thankful  for all the things this being has taught me. Then, I witnessed true love for the first real time. This love showed me that you can never put all your trust into unsure facts.Love also showed me pain like no other, pain that cut through my soul, pain that eventually made me stronger, and somehow made me love this love more. Although I have hurt a few and have been hurt by a couple, no one is the total blame for how my heart cried. I say what can kill me will, and what doesn't won't, but what seems to hurt more than death itself makes me stronger. Most think, just as the wise one does, that love is simply a manipulation of the mind and isn't worth the run around once more once you have been hurt. I say it's not love that hurts you, it's the people you fall in love with. Not to say that you can control whom you love, but try to choose more carefully who you share your temple and your mind with. You may not fall as hard and get as disappointed as you seem to have done in the past.It is said that if you stand for nothing you will fall for anything. I stand for true love, because I am blessed to have love and one who loves me. I will stand by love and wisdom through it all, because I believe that they are the keys to leading a better life. I have based my life on the love that love has shown me through love, and the wisdom that has been taught to me by wisdom. Love and Wisdom is all I need on this earth  to survive life's never ending turmoil and pain.Thank you Love, Thank you Wisdom.

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