Broken But Healing
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MatureComplete Sun, Dec 31, 202310h 18m
"YOU NEED TO FEEL THE COLD , TO UNDERSTAND THE WARMTH ...JUST LIKE THAT YOU NEED TO GET BROKEN, TO UNDERSTAND WHAT HEALING IS . SO THAT YOU WON'T MISTREAT YOURSELF WHEN YOUR HEALED. AND JUDGE YOUR FAITH WHEN YOUR BROKEN"
What does love mean to you ?? ,
they asked ....
For me ???
Love is attraction , love is pain , love is letting it go, love is suffering , love is cruel .
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#Heartbreaks
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