An act of kindness.

There are only a few people that love the most imperfect version of yourself. 
The most broken, most bleeding version which is shaking uncontrollably. 
Honey, friends are family that you choose. 
And they will always be there. 
Through a sudden meeting with death.
And through the most alive moments of our lives. 

I love the ones I found on unsteady grounds. 
And I will trust in them always. 

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