Until you bandage on the cuts of your past, you are going to bleed.
You can cover the bleeding with food, with alcohol, with drugs, with work, with fake smile, with cigarettes, with sex.
But eventually it will all ooze through the blot of your life.
You have to be strong enough to find and open your wounds, stick your hand inside, pull out the core of the pain that is holding you in that flashbacks, the memories and create peace with them.
Because peace is all we are craving for….
Astha Srivastava ♥️