Enough

Enough


I know you've lost someone and it hurts, you may have lost them suddenly, unexpectedly, or perhaps you began losing pieces of them until one day, there was nothing left. You may have known them all you life or you may have barely known them at all. Either way, it is irrelevant—you cannot control the depth of a wound another soul inflicts upon you.

Don't cry too much, turn heartbreak into kidness, search for healing words and plant them into you wounds. One day, you will have a garden of love.


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