Why do we complain about the sun and want complete darkness? Then we watch the sunrise, we think it's beautiful? Why do we think like that about ourselves?
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PoetryHello, I don't write to inform you or to show you my life story. I write to show that you can move on from the past and let go. The only way you can move on it is to forgive yourself and the people who have hurt your soul. I write for the damaged, t...
