A Beautiful Hurt

 A Beautiful Hurt


SO what?

So you hurt.

We all do.

But the beauty hurts so good.

And the miseries of our past,
can only define our future if we let them,
these memories we hold from the past,
we are not them.

Your scars,
are watercolors,
your demons,
make beautiful music,
but let’s not be destructive,
for that’s not our hearts true function,

once in,
this life,
there’s only one way out,
and there’s no need to rush it,
and yes,
we have more than our fair share of problems,
but there’s no need to stress it,
we all have problems,
so what?

So what?

So you hurt,

We all do.

But the beauty hurts so good.

And that makes our moments of bliss,
that much more beautiful,
shine your flashlight,
on that darkness,
you are a fckn artist,
and you harness the chaos,
to harass the mundane,
and show the whole world,
the beauty you can make from the pain…

When,
you find freedom,
you will find the illusion of Time,
to just be a delusion of Mind,

find freedom,
right there,
within your Self,
no one can make you do anything,
even if they can tell you anything,

most of this is distractions anyways,
what’s the worth of those emotions,
I’ll love you unconditionally anyways,
no matter what the cause for the confusion,

contusions,
on the Self,
bruises,
and welts,

beat your ego until you scream in mercy,
until you give all of your Self up,
you stop fighting,
and you let go,

let go,

so,

so,

so what?

So you hurt?

We all do.


∆ Lux ∆