Just another day. Just another breath. Another chance.
Another day to laugh. Another day to cry.
Waking up every morning thinking. Its just another day. nothing to be afraid of. and there will always be tomorrow.
To heal. Heal from the wounds of today.
And brace for the wounds of tomorrow.
But healing takes time
And with each new day wounds are renewed.
And those which aren’t healed
Deepen.
Become more visible.
Darken. Begin to define you.
And sometimes these wounds become scars.
And you reach the point where you’re too damaged to heal.
And any attempt leads to disappointment.