Who was it that taught you to be small? Who was it who taught you that these cracks in your walls were flaws? Who was it that taught you your light couldn't shine through those scars? Who told you to accept the things that you were given when you did not want them? Who on earth told you that any love was better than the one you were searching for? Perhaps it has only been you.
Do not listen to them
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All The Things I've Never Said Before - Part 8
PoetryPoetry, sayings, and quotes I have personally written. Everyday life is complicated and confusing but I try and find beauty in that too
