This is me and this is what I feel. This is me and this is what I think.
This is me and this is what I breathe.
This is me and this is what I live.
This is me and this is my Sanctuary.
My Sanctuary...
Life is always bound to be painful and joyful, can be filled with sadness or happiness, and at some point, despair or hope. My life, just like anyone else is no excuse for every malady this world has to offer. And so, I offer myself a recluse, a place to hibernate, to recoil...A Sanctuary...and this is my Sanctuary...
just so you know,
how hurt i am
and that this pain,
will always have,
a scar, a mark.
so long as i live,
this scar will remain,
to remind me,
of the days,
that hurt is way,
above all love
in this world.
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