I lost my mind when I couldn't feel who I was or who I was becoming. Becoming someone who wasn't beautiful in their skin, feeling less than myself.
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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...
losing control
I lost my mind when I couldn't feel who I was or who I was becoming. Becoming someone who wasn't beautiful in their skin, feeling less than myself.