What if I sat beside you and took the edge of the pain? What if I took some of it just so you could feel that tiny bit better?
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Everyone has scars, emotionally and physically. Scars show what we’ve been through. What we’ve experienced. What hell has happened to us. Some of us flaunt them. Some of us hide them until someone asks to show them. Some of us will never show them.
Everyone has scars, emotionally and physically. Scars show that we’ve made it this far. What we’ve survived through. What hell we’ve defeated. That that wound has healed and we’re still here. That we never gave up.
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God is a verb, not a noun.
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