Why do we protect each other from ourselves
When we are all broken and hurting?
Why do we not instead
Let others see who we really are?
How do we know that they will be hurt?
What if they find healing for their hurt
In the wounds we’ve been guarding them from?
What if they in turn show us their wounds
And we are able to heal together?
What if we are meant to find healing together?
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