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Jan 2020
I have developed a sense of self
That is solid.
It is dense.

Packed with years of
Abuse-not by my parents
But by people I willingly
Chose to surround myself with.

My sense of self
Is strong
It cannot be attacked.

But I often wonder if it is
Wrong.
C F
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C F  I'm probably in bed, tbh.
(I'm probably in bed, tbh.)   
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