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People say that rhyme about sticks and stones but don’t dare tell me that these emotions that make you feel like you are having open heart surgery and running a marathon at the same time hurts less than a broken bone. Sadness leaves scars whether they are physical or internal. Grief leaves bruises the size of your heart Anxiety leaves you broken and it takes more than a cast and pain killers to even slightly endure it.
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 9:21 AM UTC
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People say that rhyme about sticks and stones but don’t dare tell me that these emotions that make you feel like you are having open heart surgery and running a marathon at the same time hurts less than a broken bone. Sadness leaves scars whether they are physical or internal. Grief leaves bruises the size of your heart Anxiety leaves you broken and it takes more than a cast and pain killers to even slightly endure it.
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 9:21 AM UTC
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