I know your heart is broke and you look for hope but because the walls you built up are as tall as the twin towers, it looks dim. Understand, pain will come and though you can't trust everyone, there will come a day that someone will be there to help your heart trust a little more and overthinking will become a little less. Girl, I understand the frustrated tears caused by fears you keep close to your heart. I see through you. So guarded. I've never seen a flower wear so much armor. On your shoulders rest a million worries and you can't seem to understand how they got there. You just want to know why you have to carry the weight. You have walked around with a bandage on your love, trying to get it to work at its maximum potential. The bandage gets changed but the wound never heals. You're so used to the wound, you never notice the spread of the infection. Do you even notice the infection or has its toxicity become apart of your normal day to day routine? If you like, I have the remedy. It won't be easy and there will be tears but to have you become the woman you are supposed to be, man it would be worth it.
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