sometimes, all you need is a good cry
until it hurts no more
and one day,
all those wounds and bruises
will be embraced by someone brave enough
to take care of who and what you are
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Midnight Thoughts
PoetryJust some thoughts from a mind that's in chaos. I hope you'll like it. :)
seventy three
sometimes, all you need is a good cry
until it hurts no more
and one day,
all those wounds and bruises
will be embraced by someone brave enough
to take care of who and what you are