nobody will protect you from your suffering - it's all fated. you can't cry it away, stare it away, eat it away, walk it away, punch it away or even therapy it away.
its just that and you have to survive with it. you have to endure it. you have to live through it, love it and move on and be better for it.
run as far as you can in the direction of your best and your happiest dreams across the bridge that was built by your own desire to heal.
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poems and recovery (:
Short Storyhello! this series is filled with poems about sadness and depression - how one feels and the struggles they go through in letting out their feelings. i use this way letting any negative feelings out, the healthy way. through this, i hope to connect...
