I'm so sorry to the child I was, I never knew how alone I allowed you to feel until it was too late. You'd be so proud of us now.
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The growing process
PoetryBlossom, plant yourself in a place where disaster won't reach and allow yourself to grow in the most beautiful ways. Short things to say about the things that allowed me to grow.
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I'm so sorry to the child I was, I never knew how alone I allowed you to feel until it was too late. You'd be so proud of us now.
