dear my 21-year-old self,
sorry for damaging your body like it's as breakable as a glass window.
sorry for hoping for the future, when I did not do anything at my present.
sorry for not finding true happiness within myself.
I hope you already found it, because you deserve to be happy, after all you've been through.
- my present self
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state of mind
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