↳ 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧-𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.

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five things i realized last night:

i. when you reopen a wound it often bleeds more than it did the first time

ii. there are some people that make me feel safe and warm but i can't expect everyone to be a permanent home

iii. i think you forget a lot that i am not as strong as i pretend to be

iv. i am nobody until i remind you that i exist

v. you can shatter my soul a million times over and i'll still come running back to you