Inner self worth
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Because you hurt me there is a constant memory in my mind that is of you, that I wish to forget Because you hurt me every breath I take is short and sharp,
Once Upon a Time there lived a girl, a happy little girl with a heart made of gold, a mind full of intelligence and a beautiful soul.But it wasn't her heart, her mind or her soul people saw. It was the mask she
To feel like this, unhinged from a door keeping me hostage, I can truly say now that all of the marrigolds spotting the sun are planted by the sound of my voice. In my head,
I have love for you and you. you need help i got you.
She Was Me Someone has their eyes on her,