Mason

We’re all somehow undoubtedly broken
It’s how the wonderful light gets in
And when healing words are Spoken
Every breath becomes a sigh of relief
Putting yourself back together piecefully
Is not done in a way that is agile
But that’s the most wonderful irony
Broken people are never fragile

KJ βœπŸΎπŸ“–πŸ‡°πŸ‡ͺ

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