Battered Soul.

A weary soul wandering aimlessly. Trying to catch every remnant there is of ever being wanted again.

Why am I so difficult? Meeting broken souls and allowing them to heal and be healed as I nurture them and engulf them in love and adoration and respect.

Like a broken arrow I am left there. As I shatter myself completely just to keep them whole.

Alas, I bid them goodbye for the millionth time as they depart and make another one happy.

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