people need to understand that there are days when our skin is a little too shallow for comfort, and our souls rise up near the surface (they crave the sun). but that on these days our brains are humming to loudly and every word hurts like a symphony, so it’s best to be soft and kind. we need you to go slower and let us cry if we need to. it’s okay. these days come and go.

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