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He does not make me whole He does not complete me I am not empty when he is not around But there is a light inside of him... Innocence. Hope. A spark of life. He is my guide. I am finding the missing parts of myself I had thought were long gone. I am rising, Rebuilding, Recovering. I am remembering how to be alive again I am remembering how to love myself And forgive myself I am remembering who I am
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Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 5:44 PM UTC
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He does not make me whole He does not complete me I am not empty when he is not around But there is a light inside of him... Innocence. Hope. A spark of life. He is my guide. I am finding the missing parts of myself I had thought were long gone. I am rising, Rebuilding, Recovering. I am remembering how to be alive again I am remembering how to love myself And forgive myself I am remembering who I am
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Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 5:44 PM UTC
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