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salty tears spill over my eyelids i have spent so long resisting them, scolding them, lashing myself telling myself i am broken for having a soft exterior with cracks that allow life to slip through but what if this is part of my beauty? what if isn't wrong to feel every morsel of life that it has to give? what if it means i can understand you? what if it means i can help somebody feel more seen, and less afraid? what if it means i am just being my version of alive? i will try to soften around these cracks of mine and have compassion, love, for these parts of who i am
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Jan 22, 2023
Jan 22, 2023 at 1:00 PM UTC
light shines through the cracks
salty tears spill over my eyelids i have spent so long resisting them, scolding them, lashing myself telling myself i am broken for having a soft exterior with cracks that allow life to slip through but what if this is part of my beauty? what if isn't wrong to feel every morsel of life that it has to give? what if it means i can understand you? what if it means i can help somebody feel more seen, and less afraid? what if it means i am just being my version of alive? i will try to soften around these cracks of mine and have compassion, love, for these parts of who i am
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Jan 22, 2023
Jan 22, 2023 at 1:00 PM UTC
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