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I need help finding myself; The girl I used to be. She was fearless. She was confident. She was not afraid of the storm. Because she was the storm. She is lost somewhere in who I am now. I swallowed a map so she could find her way back.
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Oct 22, 2017
Oct 22, 2017 at 10:14 PM UTC
Have you seen her?
I need help finding myself; The girl I used to be. She was fearless. She was confident. She was not afraid of the storm. Because she was the storm. She is lost somewhere in who I am now. I swallowed a map so she could find her way back.
We all have corners in ourselves in which we hide.
madalynn
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Oct 22, 2017
Oct 22, 2017 at 10:14 PM UTC
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