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And just like that, you broke me. But it wasn't blood that poured out. Growth. As my roots spilled all over, the seeds of my healing. Sprouts of tomorrow. All over. You broke me, but I did not bleed. I forgive me. I forgive you. I forgive us. And I heal, and I grow. And I'm stronger. I move on.
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May 24, 2023
May 24, 2023 at 3:14 AM UTC
Growth.
And just like that, you broke me. But it wasn't blood that poured out. Growth. As my roots spilled all over, the seeds of my healing. Sprouts of tomorrow. All over. You broke me, but I did not bleed. I forgive me. I forgive you. I forgive us. And I heal, and I grow. And I'm stronger. I move on.
I hope you can heal, too. Don't hold onto me on negatives. Don't become the villain in the story. I hold love, and respect, and all the good in my heart still for you. I'll remember you peacefully, happily. Do so, too. Grow. Bunches of tons of lots.
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May 24, 2023
May 24, 2023 at 3:14 AM UTC
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