A beautiful storm

I once read a post that said storms are nice;
they are proof that even nature has her breakdowns,
her moments of crisis
when she becomes anything but beautiful.



But there are people who see beauty in a storm. People who can't help but be drawn towards this beautiful yet dangerous storm.


I think it's the same with people.
We all have our moments of crisis,
our breakdowns.

Moments when no one is able to recognize us; when we become a different person altogether.

Yet there will be someone who will love that mess.
Someone who won't be scared and see the amazing piece of art that you are.

And yet there will be times when you fail to find that person.


Both of you, going through life with an indescribable void.

But even then, it's okay.

 It's okay to not be okay. 

 We are all a storm.

A beautiful mess.
A wonderful chaos.

And it's alright to be so.

Because when the dark clouds have cleared, and the rain has ceased and the skies have stopped growling at your mistakes, you'll see a new beginning.

 You can choose your story then.

 Your new ending.


Comments

  1. I couldn't agree more, honestly. Because I am one of those people who see beauty in storms.. beauty is all around, we just need to open our eyes, hearts and minds to see it..
    First thought that came to my mind as I saw the picture on pinterest was "Damn! this is beautiful" And as I read the post, I found the way you wrote this was equally very simple and beautiful.

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