Anxiety filled my self-hate, it filled the negative thoughts that have slipped through the cracks. The walls I had up to protect myself from me are falling down.
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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...
