Broken. One word that describes not only my past, but my everlonging future. Broken family, broken hearts, broken dreams, and broken minds. You eventually get to the point where you wonder, what if I could finally change that..? What if something I do will finally be enough? It was that moment that self pity scurried away into the past, and in it's place left something new. Something called Hope.
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