I've always believed in God. I know he can do anything. But some pain he can't take away. Well, not that he can't-- he doesn't choose to. The pain makes us who we are. Humble. Caring. Passionate. The pain, the persistence, the torture. Without pain, who would we be? Who would we be?
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Everything I Want to Say
PoetryHere is a book. Here is a book complied of a girl. A girl who is currently healing from the process of breaking herself. Here is a book written by a girl who is exposing every single crack in her bloodied broken heart. Here is her raw and natural fe...
