It is okay to cry, when clouds are getting heavy.
It is okay to be vulnerable, when your glass is slowly breaking into pieces.
It is okay to be silent in an environment full of noise.
It is okay to feel lonely amidst the number of people that surround you.
It is okay to rest when the heaviness in your shoulder is taking a toll on you.
It is okay to disappear when you feel like you are not being heard.
It's okay, honey.
It will be okay.
You will be okay.
- Bleed.On.Paper
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Words I Never Got To Say
PoetryThis narrative delves into the complex interplay of emotions in different facets of life. It could serve as a venue where one can share moments that resonate with them. This book is specifically crafted for readers undergoing internal chaos and thos...
