You don’t deserve to be an option.
You don’t deserve to be the place people come to only when they’ve lost their way. You deserve more than being a temporary stopover, just because it’s convenient.
You’re worth more than someone’s waiting shed.
You’re worth more than just being there only when it’s useful for someone else.
For once, you deserve to be someone’s home.
The kind of place they choose to stay in, not just pass by. The one they come back to because they want to, not because they need to.
You deserve to be the choice they make when things are good, not just when everything is falling apart.
You don’t deserve to be the place people come to only when they’ve lost their way. You deserve more than being a temporary stopover, just because it’s convenient.
You’re worth more than someone’s waiting shed.
You’re worth more than just being there only when it’s useful for someone else.
For once, you deserve to be someone’s home.
The kind of place they choose to stay in, not just pass by. The one they come back to because they want to, not because they need to.
You deserve to be the choice they make when things are good, not just when everything is falling apart.
You don’t deserve to be an option.
You don’t deserve to be the place people come to only when they’ve lost their way. You deserve more than being a temporary stopover, just because it’s convenient.
You’re worth more than someone’s waiting shed.
You’re worth more than just being there only when it’s useful for someone else.
For once, you deserve to be someone’s home.
The kind of place they choose to stay in, not just pass by. The one they come back to because they want to, not because they need to.
You deserve to be the choice they make when things are good, not just when everything is falling apart.
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