July 7, 2013

• Beautiful little poem

  Hey little fighter ,

  Please drop your handy lighter

  Give me your razors ..

  Now please lift up your sleeves .

  Your scars may stay but that doesn’t mean your bruises won’t fade away .

  Now please eat , because , angel you’re worth something to me .

  So take it in …. take it in

  And breathe ..

  Know that things do get better ..

  Because , darling , even in this gloomy weather ..

  It can’t rain forever ♥

  Not mine. A friend on facebook posted it. I don’t know if it’s hers or she saw it somewhere, and I can’t find the source online, so yeah. 

  @ListensLikeSpring, @hopethatitglows, @chuellesee, @hold_out_for_hope, @Ellelarien, 

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