MY LOVE IS IN MY HEART…

It's a classic saying... Everything in life is for people... Where does life drag us over time?... We fight for life as we drag ourselves into the dust... It's not easy, of course... If we don't fight, if we don't make an effort for it, we won't have a self to gain...

We enter and exit wars to reach our true self and find ourselves... Sometimes we lose ourselves in the quest within the wars... Sometimes we give up the things we want to protect ourselves... We get tired... Time passes with endless fights... If only we knew, we will win in the end, we will have the strength... We do not know the outcome. … This tires us even more… It drains our strength even more…

Living in such a way that we say, we cannot bring together what we have gained and what we have lost and make calculations… Because we are afraid of the outcome…

Everything in life is for humans... In our path full of orders, balances and rules, sometimes we confuse the exits, no matter how logical we are... We finish some things rather than continuing... Even though we don't show it, our hearts hurt at the forced endings... Even though we try to look strong... Our hearts burn...

We try to deceive ourselves by saying that our dizziness is due to fatigue... While we force ourselves to be in control, we try to dominate human nature with our minds, knowing that our behaviors and emotions are already out of control... And we make promises to ourselves that have no meaning and that we cannot keep...

We try to ignore some things... We inhibit ourselves... By ignoring them, the loving bridges you build with your eyes do not collapse... Even if it is not left standing stone by stone, the love in your heart does not collapse... (If there is truly love at its core...)

We can't get angry at the one who hurts us so much... But we can't show it, when he rips our hearts out piece by piece, when he ignores what we experience with his original identity, with his copy... We create dust in the fight for life... We fight to protect our self... When we protect ourselves, when we are actually like ourselves. For some reason, we want to consider the bridges of love that we were able to build as not built...

What kind of a contradiction this is, it is unknown... We are getting tired in contradictions and struggles... We are constantly attacking life... Maybe, we are living life. While we fight with the world, life also plays games with us... Who knows?...

With friendship...

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