We are born perfect and pristine.
Over time, we wear and tear.
Damaged hearts and minds.
Souls blackened over time.
But we somehow survive,
And still stand...
Hoping that we will be accepted ...
As damaged as we are.
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The writing was on the wall. It just took me a very long time to read it, comprehend it.... That we were never . We were never meant to be.... -
It's strange how much a four legged furry family member brings you warmth. Yesterday, I asked my doggo to sit next to me, and she did. ... -
Do not worry about your tears. They are your ocean. A release. Full of emotion. A swell, a tide, salty and sweet. You are a deeply feeling...
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