I know that you are broken in a certain way- the way that is unique to you. But the fact that you’re wounded or scarred is only a very beautiful proof that you’re existing. Existing as a human being. Your soul is an embodiment of perfection; that is why it has the ability to transcend above these everyday nuances. In this life, however, in this phase of existence, your humanly body is the vessel for the shapeless wanderer, the soul; where it is trapped, governed by ordinance, suffering the implications of humanly actions and experiencing terrestrial life.
Your flawless soul came back to this earth as you; to be imperfect, messed up, experience a rainbow of emotions from love to disappointment, to be hurt, to feel pain and all it implicates and learn all it can as this one individual that is you.
You were chosen for the purpose of being a vessel and contributing to the soul in you. It can’t be all at once, but since it is you, it hopes to wander as an earthly being, to learn everything it can from this life. It wants to know and feel- it will love, ever so deeply and irresistibly, but pain will follow and it is irrefutable. It will dream and aspire, fail miserably and learn to stand back up. Your flaws, your shortcomings; the beautiful ways in which you’re broken, the mess of a heart and the chaos of your mind, your raging atrocities- despite all these things, you are you and they make you. They build up to your individuality.
They contribute to your wholeness.
Appreciate not perfection, for you will attain it eventually; but your wholeness, your imperfection. The way every little thing about you, big or small, good or bad, counts up to who you are. You are human, and henceforth transient- you came here to learn, to grow, and eventually leave this earthly existence. Being broken or hurt have a part to play in your wholeness. A very significant one, I’d rather say. Just the same way being happy and satisfied does.
Appreciate your existence, comfort all your discomforts, paint your scars, watch your wounds bleed, help them heal, fall in love, let all the butterflies in your stomach fly, feel the rush of being alive, look beyond your walls, break routine, ditch normality and love yourself for being who you are.
There’s no one like you.