It's not so much the things that have been done to me
but rather what I've told myself that has hurt.
I wish I would address the people and the situations.
But then I'd have to face the music that the only promises were the ones I made or imagined.
No contracts have been broken in the story of my life.
Except for the ones I signed in my heart.
1 comment:
Its like poem. I'm sorry dear. I'm here anytime you need me! xoxo.
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