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These times really taught me I'm not worthy of giving love just yet.
These times are pretty hard. But is it unconventional of me to like this feeling? Maybe not, as I presume it a bit of a privilege to be able to feel sad; broken and still able to feel like I can survive.
Funny how the more I hurt the more I want to; I'm sure I'll get through it no matter what.
These times aren't a curse. I appreciate them; for how they burn my soul; they make me feel like a phoenix, burning to ashes but full of hope 'cause I believe I'll make it through.
These burns and bruises aren't my foes; rather my allies as they make me eclipse over my fears.

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