Freedom: Unique.

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Perhaps the beauty of our own uniqueness stems from that one thing we could do. Maybe you can't grasp a paintbrush for you were born to write; perhaps your hand refuses to scrabble words because it wants to paint pictures. You may get envious—rather, jealous—of what others can achieve, but I am confident you will soon uncover the talent that lies inside you. And I hope you won't be too hard on yourself just because  you can not do what you desire to learn; for I know you're capable of doing things you've yet to discover.

I am aware that there are also moments when you can't help but compare yourself to others, and I assure you— it's alright. You may be angry or disappointed, but never lose your courage; for I know there are things only you can do. In the mean time, try discovering  things. Hold a pen, a paintbrush, a microphone, turn on the music, and dance—do crazy things. Although,  you really cannot do everything you desire to learn, remember that what you can do now is enough to make people look up at you; for the things you are passionate about is what makes you 'you'.

Unspoken words in proses.Donde viven las historias. Descúbrelo ahora