Saturday, June 27, 2015

Hitting Rock Bottom

There is something about people who have hit rock bottom and have managed to crawl their way back from that dark cave. People who were once upon a time innocent like a child. People who have known and lived the deepest pit of human void. They might appear to be indifferent, elusive, but I see the fire of empathy in their eyes. These people wear no masks and they wear raw vulnerability with a sense of pride. Sit beside them, listen to their stories. Merely their presence can make you feel beautiful, merely their presence can make you feel alive. 

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