I scheduled therapy for 9am, and I was questioning my decision up until about 20 minutes ago when a story about a black family adopting a white child warmed my heart and hit so close to home it sent me into a sobbing fit
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I’ve been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don’t mean anything
If you’ve got no one to tell them to
It’s true
I was made for you