You surrender it on Monday, it creeps back on Thursday. You pray it away in March, you cry about it again in June. You’re not weak, you’re healing. And healing never looked like linear.
You surrender it on Monday, it creeps back on Thursday. You pray it away in March, you cry about it again in June. You’re not weak, you’re healing. And healing never looked like linear.
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