I've broken more bones than I care to remember. But remember I do with a weather change and arthritis. The wounds of the heart are the ones that never seam to heal.
I've broken more bones than I care to remember. But remember I do with a weather change and arthritis. The wounds of the heart are the ones that never seam to heal.
I've broken more bones than I care to remember. But remember I do with a weather change and arthritis. The wounds of the heart are the ones that never seam to heal.
Wounds of the heart. Very true. There aren't enough band aids to heal those.
I've broken more bones than I care to remember. But remember I do with a weather change and arthritis. The wounds of the heart are the ones that never seam to heal.
I continue to try to use the heart wounds to increase my capacity to love. They don’t particularly heal but they do get to a point where they don’t hurt quite so much.
I continue to try to use the heart wounds to increase my capacity to love. They don’t particularly heal but they do get to a point where they don’t hurt quite so much.