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Saturday, January 18, 2025

Healing

 Healing will never come in the arms of another human being. Healing comes from the peace of being alone, the peace in knowing that the only person who can hurt you now is you. Peace comes from protecting your peace and not jumping headfirst to the next man who promises never to leave. Healing comes from self-improvement and realizing the only person who can love you good, is you. 

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