you who are brave and strong,
yet also hurting and wondering.
you who is crumbling while the world smiles at you emptily,
acting like you are broken in this season of joy.
I know it feels like you're alone and everything is falling apart.
I know it your heart is being stabbed over and over and over.
But I also know that it gets better.
I know you want a magic answer to make it okay in a second;
it sucks, because there isn't.
But all this?
It does get better.
These dark clouds will pass.
The sun will shine.
This is a season, not a life sentence.
So please please please
know you are loved
realize that you have so many plans to accomplish
look for people fighting for you.
Because it does it get better.
It totally gets better.