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Oct. 14th, 2011 10:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thisisnomythWe are works of art, painting come alive, the stories brought forth from the tellers lips. We are someone’s world, they are the ghosts of dead lovers. We are myths and they are fairy tales. We are thousands of years of knowledge culminated into a moment.
They are you and they are me.
We are the sum of all knowledge, we are the stories passed down from generation to generation. We are art and beauty and terror and the every day going-ons of the world.
We are everything.
Do not listen when they tell you that you are worthless. Do not believe them when they say you are nothing. You are a masterpiece, you are a thousand years of stories, in this moment you are the world, you are everything, you are life as you know it.
So be proud, be proud, be stunned at who you are. Be awe-struck and moved by the beauty inside you, by the art and the wonder and the stories in y9our soul. Be proud, dear one, be proud.
They are you and they are me.
We are the sum of all knowledge, we are the stories passed down from generation to generation. We are art and beauty and terror and the every day going-ons of the world.
We are everything.
Do not listen when they tell you that you are worthless. Do not believe them when they say you are nothing. You are a masterpiece, you are a thousand years of stories, in this moment you are the world, you are everything, you are life as you know it.
So be proud, be proud, be stunned at who you are. Be awe-struck and moved by the beauty inside you, by the art and the wonder and the stories in y9our soul. Be proud, dear one, be proud.