It doesn’t matter how tough we are. Trauma always leaves a scar.
It follows us home, it changes our lives. Trauma messes everybody up.
But maybe that’s the point. All the pain and the fear and the crap.
Maybe going through all that is what keeps us moving forward.
It’s what pushes us. Maybe we have to get a little bit messed up.
Before we can step up.
torsdag, maj 1
get inside.
jag vill sova. men kan inte .. och jag hatar att oth slutade nu helt plötsligt. kan inte peyton och lucas bara inse .. blir frustrerad. och jag vill åka nånstans. vill bort från lund ett litet slag.
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