Once, a glass of water broke in my hands and I very badly cut myself. The glass itself is like an enemy towards our skin, which weeps out not tears, but blood when hurt. This is equivalent to being bullied in real life - when someone hurts you, it’s through our tears that we find support in the ones we love. Talking through something with a trusted adult can heal everything we’ve been hurt by and turn it into a learning experience that stays with us forever for our whole lives, before the day we die. God bless you, blood.
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