When Grief Becomes Power
Beautiful poem.
Sometimes anger is what love becomes when it can no longer remain silent in a world that keeps asking tenderness to justify its existence.
You said it. 🙌💖
One of the most beautiful things I have ever read and it has spoke to me and put into words I could not. Thank You 😊
Profound post. Thank you, Michelle!
Beautiful poem.
Sometimes anger is what love becomes when it can no longer remain silent in a world that keeps asking tenderness to justify its existence.
You said it. 🙌💖
One of the most beautiful things I have ever read and it has spoke to me and put into words I could not. Thank You 😊
Profound post. Thank you, Michelle!