I was taught many things.
To read, write, to think.
Why, were we never taught to process our hurt.
The smallest pin ***** a devastating blow to an airtight seal.
That holds us all together.
A lesson so important.
Yet often forgotten.
Hold fast, push forward.
Tomorrow is another day.
And with it comes another lesson.
May you soon have knowledge of what you seek.
Sep 11, 2019
Sep 11, 2019 at 1:56 PM UTC
I was taught many things.
To read, write, to think.
Why, were we never taught to process our hurt.
The smallest pin ***** a devastating blow to an airtight seal.
That holds us all together.
A lesson so important.
Yet often forgotten.
Hold fast, push forward.
Tomorrow is another day.
And with it comes another lesson.
May you soon have knowledge of what you seek.
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