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What Doesn’t Kill You

This is the type of hurting where there is no relief, Perhaps only distractions that subside the worst of it all. Small moments where your ache becomes apart of you As if it’s been here the entire time As if the hole thats been left was a birth mark And the scars that you gained were just prophecies

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