He said I was Pure. Vibrant. Innocent. Strong. Unbroken.
But I'm none of those things. I'm Filthy. Dim. Guilty. Weak. Broken. Yet he still found me beautiful.
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WE ALL HOPE AND DREAM TO BECOME SUCCESSFUL BUT THERE WILL ALWAYS BE SOMETHING THAT WILL ALWAYS DRAW US TO OUR PAST . HERE IS A CONTINUATION OF HE FORCED ME .