Moments come and moments pass where we find ourselves lower than we thought possible, when we break down and swear we’re in pieces, swear we’ll never be whole again. Sometimes, only we know this is occurring, only we know how far we’ve fallen. This, precisely this, is why we must always assume that all we meet are fighting their own battles, trying their best to stay afloat. Compassion, empathy, tenderness, we must give them freely, we must hold them as the most valuable of things.
I will be the one
to ask if you are okay,
to reach and make sure.
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