WOUNDS OF THE SOUL ARE NEVER ERASED: THEY REMAIN BURIED.
(Photo Avtar Mota )
You can patch up. Forgive. Hug. Move on. But the wound doesn’t leave. It goes underground. Buried, not erased. Everything looks normal on the surface. Yet in a quiet moment, a word, a memory: it aches again.
People whom you trust may also teach your soul where it can bleed. And some scars, you carry; not because you’re weak, but because you once let someone that deep.
( Avtar Mota )
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