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She believes herself to be broken, but what is broken anyway? Aren't we all a little broken? A daily battle with her inner demons, she is never at rest. How can she fight back? She doesn't have the energy to, she is just trying to survive. She is consumed by all the doubts she has placed on herself, confirmed by the critiques made by the crowd she surrounds herself with. She always seems to choose the wrong kind of love, because that's all she knows. But she herself is love... and she doesn't know that yet.
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Aug 10, 2021
Aug 10, 2021 at 1:58 AM UTC
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She believes herself to be broken, but what is broken anyway? Aren't we all a little broken? A daily battle with her inner demons, she is never at rest. How can she fight back? She doesn't have the energy to, she is just trying to survive. She is consumed by all the doubts she has placed on herself, confirmed by the critiques made by the crowd she surrounds herself with. She always seems to choose the wrong kind of love, because that's all she knows. But she herself is love... and she doesn't know that yet.
I think we all have somebody who we wish could love themselves the way we love them.
RosieToes
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Aug 10, 2021
Aug 10, 2021 at 1:58 AM UTC
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