Dear Me,
You hate endings.
The aching.
There were many things left undone.
Delicate things.
Remember the beauty of this life.
Forget about the pain.
The suffering.
Wishing you could go back to before your heart was sore.
The pain.
The suffering.
You are something much more than you were before.
Don’t let anything bring you down.
Don’t stop now
Keep growing.
Xoxo- Me
