On my end

I am now trying to pick up pieces of me though I’m not exactly sure I still want some parts back.
So much for ever and after, that sucks!

The best real thing; I have learned that I am worth loving even with my ugliest side shining.
I may not move mountains but I never hold back, that’s the only way I know. And I did that unceasingly.
Faith is a verb, and so is love. We should not delay these action words.