What even is considered being healed? How do I know for sure that my bruises have not come back to their original state of pain? How am I aware of this upcoming surprise of a fracture to the mind?
The answer is, I do not know.
Life comes in many sorts of pains. Pain is inevitable, but also temporary if you deal with it right.
But what is the right way? What is the way people will praise upon? What is the way people will find inspiring and worthy of a sort of speech? I still am unaware.
Through the thoughts and the pains there are joyous dandelion times. The yellow flowers come spread their nature throughout our souls and lives.
But I hear the voices of all the traumatized screaming their questions. I hear everyone. Find your flower, and keep this upon you until you realize that life is its own happy flower.
Depressive times sometimes linger. Anxious or depressive triggers pop out of the depths of our minds and say hello in the most unfortunate of ways.
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Love, Draco
Fanfiction"Oh, the pain of that loss of light. Oh, the pain of a life without you. " ••• When Astoria Malfoy died, Draco broke. His already beaten heart was shattered into a million pieces when the one person he loved more than anything was taken away. ••• T...
