A gift. A delicate, warm-hearted woman who has given you the capability to breathe in the fresh air of earth. The woman who held you when you cried , the woman who gave you a chance to see the creations of the Holy. The one who held you inside of her belly, until you were all grown and ready to be birthed into the world of beauty. The woman who will always be your best friend, no matter what damage has or will be done. A mother: A chance: A promise: A bond.
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Its Okay To Hurt.
NonfiksiLife can get the best of us. I want you to know you aren't alone. You are never alone.
