Apr 11
The world doesn't wait
for your heart to heal.
It spins,
loud and unfair,
while you try to remember
how to stand.
But some mornings,
you laugh anyway.
That's power.
for your heart to heal.
It spins,
loud and unfair,
while you try to remember
how to stand.
But some mornings,
you laugh anyway.
That's power.
