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I can't wait until looking in the mirror makes me smile instead of cower away in shame that my face this vessel that carries me gives me warmth yet I hurt her so much but she keeps me going it's not fair that I treat her this way but I can't bring myself to love her and cherish her like I should They said it would heal with time but does time really heal? or are they just trying to put a limit on how much I can wallow?
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May 11, 2020
May 11, 2020 at 6:53 PM UTC
this body, this vessel
I can't wait until looking in the mirror makes me smile instead of cower away in shame that my face this vessel that carries me gives me warmth yet I hurt her so much but she keeps me going it's not fair that I treat her this way but I can't bring myself to love her and cherish her like I should They said it would heal with time but does time really heal? or are they just trying to put a limit on how much I can wallow?
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May 11, 2020
May 11, 2020 at 6:53 PM UTC
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