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sometimes i decide to be brave but in doing so, i put on a set of armor that covers this delicate body no one can hurt me this way no sword can pierce my skin no word can break my bones   nothing at all will harm me but . . . what if . . . one day i decided to be brave and take off this metal illusion of safety because there are times when bravery means being able to feel even the pain some days, it isn't holding yourself together, but shedding tears that takes the most courage as i unfasten my breastplate and drop my shield i think to myself this is living: not shielding yourself from feeling this is healing only by allowing yourself to break
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Oct 5, 2021
Oct 5, 2021 at 8:15 PM UTC
in the undoing
sometimes i decide to be brave but in doing so, i put on a set of armor that covers this delicate body no one can hurt me this way no sword can pierce my skin no word can break my bones   nothing at all will harm me but . . . what if . . . one day i decided to be brave and take off this metal illusion of safety because there are times when bravery means being able to feel even the pain some days, it isn't holding yourself together, but shedding tears that takes the most courage as i unfasten my breastplate and drop my shield i think to myself this is living: not shielding yourself from feeling this is healing only by allowing yourself to break
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Oct 5, 2021
Oct 5, 2021 at 8:15 PM UTC
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