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Broken Soul

Lost Children 😔

I will never allow another individual to turn my voice into an echo, for I was not born to be censored!🥲

God loved you were born ❤ I love you still ❤ 💗 Forever in my Heart ❤

To all of us who have lost a Child 😔

Be kind to yourself 😌

Time out 🙇‍♂️

You are never the same 🤦

People say ~ you changed ! 😕

I’m happy they don’t walk in my shoes 💁‍♀️

You know when your world crashed and you lived in that glass house looking out at life going on and those cars were going past ” Don’t you know what happened ” 😥

That’s being in a glass bottle drowning feeling ☹

People see you coming and cross the road remember that, I do 😓

But I understood why ! 💫

People don’t know what to say, friends and colleagues stop ringing 😒

You learn to keep “Those eyes down” 😔

I thank God everyday for loving ❤ my son ,

My Son was not taken by God, He is a loving God ❤

God loved him before he was born ❤ and now is in God’s arms 🙏

Amen 🙏

By Peace Truth

Life can be likened to a bouquet of roses, each with its unique charm. Some roses sparkle like raindrops, while others lose their luster in the absence of sunlight. Some roses wilt away with time, while others bloom in a kaleidoscope of colors. Some roses sag with drooping petals, while others captivate with their beauty. However, it is vital to acknowledge that the perception of beauty resides in the eyes of the beholder.