A Very Broken Girl: Week Nine

"Love keeps no record of wrongs."
How appropriate. 
If I seem bitter and callous, I am. 
If I seem angered and hurt, I am. 
If I seem frustrated and betrayed, I am. 
Because people are keeping records of wrongs. Because instead of a spirit of future and forgiveness, my "family" is disintegrating based on justification and judgement. 

"Let me see redemption win,
Let me know the struggle ends,
 That you can mend a heart that's frail and torn."

A Very Lucky Girl is worn. And feeling more broken than lucky. 


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