Monday, March 30, 2015

"Fix you"

Those people who remind me that I'm loved...
Those who remind me that good people do exist...

Their words heal the wounds from the daggers he shoved into my chest.

I was hurt.
I was broken.

But they're helping me to make amends. 
I'm gaining back self-esteem.

I am indebted to them and I will pay those debts with joy and gratitude, because I wouldn't be okay with them.

"His mercies are made new every morning."

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