taylor-marie-vincent - Hello Poetry

taylor-marie-vincent

taylor-marie-vincent

Words are like bandaids, they seem to always cover the sad truth of a wound. I am just working on healing. / / “When there is nothing left to burn, you have to set yourself on fire.”

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