{ photo via pinterest } It can be physical. Or mental. It can be on the outside. Or the inside. It brings tears to my eyes. It delivers panic to my body. It draws screams to my throat. And it transports wishes to my head. "I wish it would go." "I wish it would leave." "I wish it wasn't there." "I wish there was something I could do about this." It hurts. It burns. It stings. It aches. And there is nothing I can do about it. why does the pain stay? || who--what brought this on? thanks for reading. <3 xoxo, Rose pinterest instagram bloglovin p.s. sunburn hurts. XP
Authenticity is attractive.