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Seeing Strangers

Seeing a stranger smiling, I miss the time before my mind betrayed me. A time where when describing myself, I may have thought to use the words, Happy Loved Pretty Smart Wanted Worthy And Enough. Although I have no memories of a time like I've described, I think there must have been one. Right? No baby is born into this world already hating themselves.
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Brok3nGirl
29 / F / Vancouver BC
Published
Apr 23
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14·64
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#questions#strangers#self#hate#mental#health
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