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Aug 2019
Mistaken because you are so lost
You want to encounter found
It is not in a person or intangible object
It is in your heart and soul
If they are wounded no matter the scar
Give yourself the freedom and time to heal
Scars are reminders
Somethings can’t be fixed
Neither can some people
It is never your job to do that
Even the broken rise again

C@rainbowchaser2019
Written by
Maddy  F/East Coast
(F/East Coast)   
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