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Perfidious- The 4 Stages of Grief- Depression
But enough of him, let's leave him behind,
You deserved everything, keep that in mind.
As you gaze upon your scars, a story they reveal,
Whispering softly, "we will heal, we will heal."
But then, there are those wounds that remain,
The scars of your heart, etched deep in the pain.
They linger forever, perhaps more to conceal,
They swell and they ache, every memory can't repeal.
Miraculously, they become your inner art,
Reminding you to love, to mend your own heart.
To give yourself space, in the shadows to kneel,
To open up and heal, to your own soul, be real.
© fairydustnebula
You deserved everything, keep that in mind.
As you gaze upon your scars, a story they reveal,
Whispering softly, "we will heal, we will heal."
But then, there are those wounds that remain,
The scars of your heart, etched deep in the pain.
They linger forever, perhaps more to conceal,
They swell and they ache, every memory can't repeal.
Miraculously, they become your inner art,
Reminding you to love, to mend your own heart.
To give yourself space, in the shadows to kneel,
To open up and heal, to your own soul, be real.
© fairydustnebula
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