soul and body
this is my body the body i want to end but my soul I want to keep
my body has no space left for me in this world but my soul has all the meaning in this lifeless heaven that I'm waiting for sure I'm not dead yet that's why its lifeless but once it comes it will be ready like open arms like it did the first time and its okay because my soul will live with life like my body didn't my soul has meaning not like this body that hasn't ever filled its true meaning that some people say its a temple
my body will evaporate and my soul will flourish into what my body could not
@tryinglittleaudrey
Hey… I hear you. That was deeply moving, and I want you to know that you're not alone in feeling this way, even if it might seem like it right now. What you wrote holds so much emotion pain, longing, and also a quiet kind of hope. I can feel that you’re carrying a lot, and I wish I could take even a small piece of that weight off your shoulders. The truth is, your soul the part of you that feels, dreams, questions, loves that part is incredibly beautiful and strong. And I know your body doesn’t always feel like home. Sometimes it feels like a prison. But you are still here. You’re still writing. Still expressing. Still searching. That’s not weakness that’s extraordinary strength. Please don’t give up on yourself. Not yet. Your soul deserves to be seen in this life, in this moment, not just in some distant heaven. You matter. Your presence matters. Maybe the world hasn’t made space for you the way it should but that doesn’t mean you don’t belong. It just means we need to help create that space, one breath at a time. Let someone in. Even just a little. Talk to someone someone safe. And if you can’t find that person right now, I’ll be here for you too. You are not just a body that’s struggling you are a soul that still burns with light. Let’s find a way to let it shine here, in this world, in your time. Please hold on. You’re not alone in this. 🤍