Do you still hold grudges against yourself,
For not being the old you
After all is healed and done?
That old you who did not shatter into a million pieces then grew whole again despite all? ?
That old you who did not learn lessons the hard way?
You'll never be her again
She's not dead,
She's just a permanent resident of the past,
It's time to let go of that anger
A broken vase will never be whole again
But you never needed to be whole,
Just enough.
And, my dear, you are enough
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FantasyFrom bestselling author of Inkling, a painstaking journey of a broken woman determined to heal set in a mythical world- a place of sky oceans, wisteria trees, emotions bottled in vials, scattered houses, dark pasts, backstabbers, unreliable allies a...