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i don’t understand you but i’d really like to know what it is that makes you smile and how i can help you grow it’s hard for me to see you blue i really want to comfort you but even when you're navy blue i promise, i still i love you it’s not your fault for feeling down if you take a look around the world is a lil ****** right now the world in which you nearly drowned branded with a burden not yours, names you never earned stories that were written wrong you can still re-write your own people who come from pain and strife and still can smile at strangers are the strongest people in this world to me these people are angels you’ve grown a garden of your own built kindness from neglect and still you offer flowers to those you’ve barely met we’re all broken to some extent and we must pick up the pieces i know you’ve tried it much before and felt the blizzards freezes so i’m here to let you know you won’t have to do it alone i want to greet your demons and understand their reasons i can’t fix what wasn’t broken by me and no mending needs to be sewn but i can sit with you in silence until the silence feels like home broken things can still be changed transformed into something new whichever pieces are missing i’ll help you find a few but only if you want me to! the gentle yet strong human inside is waiting to be seen maybe you feel it trembling there maybe you hear it scream I’m lucky to see him every day he makes me laugh my worries away I hope i can do the same for you I hope i can take away some blue
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Sep 1, 2025
Sep 1, 2025 at 10:53 PM UTC
For you who cannot see your light
i don’t understand you but i’d really like to know what it is that makes you smile and how i can help you grow it’s hard for me to see you blue i really want to comfort you but even when you're navy blue i promise, i still i love you it’s not your fault for feeling down if you take a look around the world is a lil ****** right now the world in which you nearly drowned branded with a burden not yours, names you never earned stories that were written wrong you can still re-write your own people who come from pain and strife and still can smile at strangers are the strongest people in this world to me these people are angels you’ve grown a garden of your own built kindness from neglect and still you offer flowers to those you’ve barely met we’re all broken to some extent and we must pick up the pieces i know you’ve tried it much before and felt the blizzards freezes so i’m here to let you know you won’t have to do it alone i want to greet your demons and understand their reasons i can’t fix what wasn’t broken by me and no mending needs to be sewn but i can sit with you in silence until the silence feels like home broken things can still be changed transformed into something new whichever pieces are missing i’ll help you find a few but only if you want me to! the gentle yet strong human inside is waiting to be seen maybe you feel it trembling there maybe you hear it scream I’m lucky to see him every day he makes me laugh my worries away I hope i can do the same for you I hope i can take away some blue
for B who reminds me every day that - “strength isn’t the absence of pain, but the courage to be kind despite it.”
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Sep 1, 2025
Sep 1, 2025 at 10:53 PM UTC
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