I remember when I allowed you to kick me when I was down. I remember when you constantly made me feel bad for having my own opinion. I remember when I felt bad for expressing how I felt. I remember you making me feel bad for dressing the way I wanted to. I remember all these things as a reminder to myself. I will always remember that I will never allow anyone to mis treat me. I now know my worth. Thank you for that lesson.
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PoesiaGet lost within your feelings your words might paint an image only you can see