But I don’t know
What am I supposed to do
In this mad world.
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But I don’t know
How to breathe
In this suffocating space.
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But I don’t know
What am I supposed to be
In these absurd times
. . .
Because I have experienced loss, grief, and depression, and I understand the one that is standing in that place, broken, lost and lonely, I hope that my work brings comfort to the brokenhearted.
If you don’t heal your heart, the sadness will spread.
In my projects, I am hoping to open a path of healing for others.
. . .
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