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Jun 2019
Tears roll down your face
and I long to wipe them away.
To take your hand and tell you
everything will be ok.
But I can't.
Some things hurt harder.
Some people feel deeper.
And sometimes...
ok is just a dream.
But, through the tears, know this.
I see you; all of you.
Every single part of who you are.
And every broken, bleeding piece
is BEAUTIFUL!
Through the pain there is strength.
Through the tears will shine joy.
And, one day, ok will be
a dream come true.
Arielle
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Arielle  24/F
(24/F)   
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