I Am The Evergreen
Porcupine quills
should hurt
but in the
winter cold
the prick of needles
is only
a touch of pressure
upon the skin
I am brittle
but strong
and I will
continue to grow
thrive and survive
I Am The Evergreen
Porcupine quills
should hurt
but in the
winter cold
the prick of needles
is only
a touch of pressure
upon the skin
I am brittle
but strong
and I will
continue to grow
thrive and survive
You will survive, my love. You will thrive.
I know the depression is hard, the dark is so very uncomfortable, but together we will get you through it and out into the light. One step at a time, my love. You just keep being resilient and bendable, strong and stubborn.
I love you so much
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