Because, sweetheart
maybe it's not the scars
but wounds that you're carrying around;
fresh
open
and still bleeding
🌸
Maybe you have yet to heal. Maybe you need to give yourself a little more time before you start to feel like your own self.
Give yourself a little grace and let your wounds fill up with the love they need.
No need to hurry, honey.
You'll be okay.
Someday.
One day.
💜
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PoetryS O W E D: Words planted to grow into love. Highest Rank - #1 in POETRY The bravest thing I've ever done was not forgetting how to love myself when everyone else did
