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Apr 2020
Broken hearts
Troubled dreams
Tearful nights
Pillow screams
Falls apart
At the seams
Will I ever
Be whole again?
I believe that our trials make us who we are. The cracks and severs let the light shine in and cast itself upon our souls. I don't believe that healing is ever really complete. We bear the scars for the rest of our lives, but that's okay because we can look back and see that the temporary destruction that bends our emotions and our hearts made us stronger, braver, and more majestic than we were before.
Marisa Lu Makil
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Marisa Lu Makil  25/F/Holland, MI
(25/F/Holland, MI)   
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