Sometimes pain can define us... consume us... sometimes we live with pain so long folks 'uh think it went away... BUT not all the time pain is written on our face. You can't always see our Deep Wounds. But maybe through these deep wounds flowers can bloom, maybe soon I'll find something to heal these wounds... only time will tell.
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