in the middle of a conversation with a friend...

"Because it's the broken people 
who know what beauty and intellect actually look like, 
and the cost of having such wonderful gifts that are above the average experience."

a reminder

it took a while to scrape over the cut

stinging

where was her release from?

a crumpled paper

read it again

searched

she found the letter

written for him

his writing was beautiful

he loved her

made her think being born wasn't so bad

"don't forget"

a clear head and heart

hope.