If teardrops can become raindrops,
then no's can become maybe's and
maybe's can become...
she's home
she's well
she's whole.
And maybe black and blue can return to beige and bruised handprints can become silk scarves draped around her neck.
Then, maybe, men with cigarette ashes for hair can look into a young woman's heartache and tell her she's not to blame.
And if cries for help can become thunder, then thunder can silence evil. And evil thoughts can stay trapped inside of evil minds....
and those minds will never instruct those hands to force innocence out of beauty.
And beauty can live forever.
And she will be whole.
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