with every sunset
I kill a part of my
old self
so that with every sunrise
I am reborn
with every passing day
I embrace the pain and evolve
and although I will
never be perfect
I know that
I
am enough
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Truly,
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17.11.18
with every sunset
I kill a part of my
old self
so that with every sunrise
I am reborn
with every passing day
I embrace the pain and evolve
and although I will
never be perfect
I know that
I
am enough
