once something shatters your innocence, it doesn’t leave… it mutates
it threads itself through your hopes, our
once something shatters your innocence, it doesn’t leave… it mutates
it threads itself through your hopes, our
our fears, our decisions,
that’s the price of seeing clearly:
"the ugly things stay, but so does the strength we gain from facing them🔎❗️👌"
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