your tomorrow

i know everyone is told that life gets better, but really think about that. in ten years, none of this will matter. you’ll be so strong. so strong. even in two years, you’ll be okay. promises are made to be broken, so i swear to you, you’ll wake up one day and feel the weight of the world slowly but surely lifting off of you. you’ll be okay. maybe not now, but your “tomorrow” will come.

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