Its been a little bit since I have gotten to create something. Today, however, I did just that. I needed to let it out.
Sometimes we don’t always listen, especially when we really need to. I have always made it a point to listen to those I care about. I chose my words carefully even if they don’t. It might not seem like a big deal but I will always remember what my mother told me. “Words are like bullets, once you pull the trigger and say something mean, you can never put it back in the barrel.” Its so true, sometimes in anger words come out, even though the person might not mean them. The hurt that they cause can never fully heal. Its wounding. So always think before you let those words fly in anger or hurt. Sometimes the damage can’t be repaired.
“Thus I spoke, more and more softly; for I was afraid of my own thoughts and the thoughts behind my thoughts.” ~ Friedrich Nietzsche