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I'm not 100% sure of what my type is any more, but this one made me teary-eyed.
INFJ: Forgive yourself for the perfection you never achieved.
There was a time, INFJ, when you were certain of who you would become. There was a time when your ideals were sky-high and your plan for achieving them seemed flawless. But we both know that no plan is without its weaknesses. And it’s time that you forgive yourself for having encountered them. It’s time that you let go of the ideals you could not rise to, no matter how determined you once were. It’s time you stopped beating yourself up for not being ‘enough’ and started recognizing that having achieved something halfway truly is better than having achieved nothing at all. Your failures can be building blocks, INFJ, if you allow them to be. But first you have to make peace with the perfection that you did not to achieve.
Autumn at 32 C
I miss someone I haven't met and I miss someone who let me go. I've been melancholy too these days a little sad and longing, more or less I miss the truth I thought I saw your heartfelt smile and broken words I miss the strength I thought I owned quiet adventures and more resolve I miss the life I thought I'd live and some places I've never been I miss some dreams of pleasant wings talent, beauty out of my reach The years will add more to the list, your name will be the thing amiss for I will no longer miss the voice, the smiles that lied to me
#unsent: accidentally
I came across your name by accident today. By typing half a name while looking for a friend. And there you were. The ghost of who you were. "I wish we could have been friends. For a while there I thought we were." A message that goes unsent, again.
#unsent: ignis fatuus, a mirage
I don't want to believe that you're a liar because I don't want to belive I've loved a monster. Scared but honest: I wanted to belive you were really trying. I wanted so many things and trusted so many words... your words to me. By letting you go I'm breathing better I'm starting to remember that bright colors don't need to be fugacious. I'm taking refuge in the beauty of foundations, in the steady ones that stay despite human falterings and flickers These days I am listening to your silence, and trusting its depths and seeing your hallow places, possibilities, ideas. I am flesh and bone and love of open hands and open talks. You're a flitting light on marshy ground luring in my hopes, inviting my smiles the scent of magnolias just to pass the time. It was all a mirage.
#unsent: All I Want
I've just come across a heartrending rendition of this song, and it is such an inmersive experience in it broken beauty...I wanted to share it with you. You didn't want to. Your silence has told me all I needed to know. All I wanted was for you to let me love you. To let me be, and be there. Tonight is a good night for love and conversation. This flood is a good night for breaking, for feeling the shards, for emptiness. Tonight is a good night for the brokenhearted ones.
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*hugs* You are a unique version of perfection. You have achieved. Don't be fooled into believing another definition of the concept is above the one that is uniquely yours.