Text Message 790

1 day, d bOdy asked d hEart..

‘D doctOr cUres mE wEn iM
hUrt. U?Hu cures u wEn ur
hurt?’

d hEart answrd ‘i hav 2 cUre
mysElf.’
mybE dats y evry1 has dEr
own wAy Of hEaLin deir
harts.

dey drink,siNg,gEt angry,
lauGh n cRy. dey pOur deir
hearts Out 2 frends,gO On
trips, make deMselves busy
n lOvE agAin.

but u knw wAts d wOrst
rEmEdy pipol OftEn dO? Dey
jUst ignOrE d pain n pRetEnd
dAt dEy wEren’t hUrt at all..

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