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, juli 15
vi drar till malmö
Maskinen. Familjen. Efterklang. Shout out louds. Melissa Horn. Dolly Daggers. Johnossi. Band of Horses. Salem. Teddybears.
Det blir nog bra. Men två saknas. Håller mina två feta tummar.
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