The Pain of the Archetype

Nobody tells you that becoming yourself will hurt this much.They’ll praise the idea of freedom,but mock the process that builds it.You’ll lose people. You’ll lose sleep.You’ll watch your own blood call your purpose delusion.You’ll give the world your story,and they’ll still ask for proof.But the archetype doesn’t beg to be believed.It bleeds until it becomes undeniable.This is the pain that shapes the myth —the quiet death before resurrection,the rejection before recognition,the burn before belief.You can’t teach this. You can only live it.This is the pain of the archetype.

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