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the lost ones weep for you.

they see the epitome of their
final selves in you
because you are one who kept
going despite the claws of the earth
trying to whisk you away into the
abyss so you can forget who you really are.

you wrapped yourself like a cocoon, but get out of it because that is what caterpillars were made to do.

this is not about becoming prettier.

this is about finally loving yourself despite any scars you have came across along the way,
because true happiness comes from someone who did not give up
walking the tightrope above the alligator ponds;
someone who did not give up despite how much they were knocked down each night.

and well...
if you decide to hold them close,
you can just barely hear the whispers
of encouragement spilling past
their lips,
as quiet as the chilled autumn air.

"keep going..."

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