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“If I allowed myself to drown in the flood every time it rained, I would have never learned to swim.
If I allowed myself to stay broken, then I’d still be fragile. If I held on to that hurt, then I'd still be wounded � I would be bleeding on people who didn't deserve to be soiled by my grief.
I refuse to spread my hurt.
I refuse to let this world make me ugly.”
― sheer
If I allowed myself to stay broken, then I’d still be fragile. If I held on to that hurt, then I'd still be wounded � I would be bleeding on people who didn't deserve to be soiled by my grief.
I refuse to spread my hurt.
I refuse to let this world make me ugly.”
― sheer
“love doesn’t seem to be all that i expected it to be, i’m always chewed up, spat out, let down”
― sheer
― sheer
“you can’t grow if you’re still looking back at what you’re leaving behind.
you can’t soar like an eagle
while still trying to flock with the pigeons”
― sheer
you can’t soar like an eagle
while still trying to flock with the pigeons”
― sheer
“love doesn’t seem to be all that i expected it to be, i’m always chewed up, spat out, let down”
― sheer
― sheer
“If I allowed myself to drown in the flood every time it rained, I would have never learned to swim.
If I allowed myself to stay broken, then I’d still be fragile. If I held on to that hurt, then I'd still be wounded � I would be bleeding on people who didn't deserve to be soiled by my grief.
I refuse to spread my hurt.
I refuse to let this world make me ugly.”
― sheer
If I allowed myself to stay broken, then I’d still be fragile. If I held on to that hurt, then I'd still be wounded � I would be bleeding on people who didn't deserve to be soiled by my grief.
I refuse to spread my hurt.
I refuse to let this world make me ugly.”
― sheer
