i am the broken butterfly angle wings that keep me alive all cut off and thrown on the ground there they fall they make no sound i stand up you knock me down i am the broken butterfly angle wings that keep me alive all cut off and thrown on the gro
Blesser celle que l'on aime, c'est ce blesser soit même.
Yes, it hurts. People compare their life with mine...it's not fair...but life isn't fair...they don't know the story. Even though I choose to be happy and make the best of it doesn't mean it doesn't still rip my heart out...please understand your story is very different from mine. It's nice you can move on so easily...
If the hurt comes so will the happiness. via (https://ift.tt/2MLDqLW)
For my dear friend B W It does get easier if we use our hands to work hard or create ie I began making concrete garden art and was so tired at night I fell asleep ie not wake to grief Keep busy luv Ann