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Broken. That's how you left me.
Breaking. That's what you're doing to me now since you've come back, driving me to brokenness once more.
Broken. Chains that bound me to “worthless,” “useless,” “stupid,” “aggravating," and "not good enough.”
Breaking. Trust, peace of mind...our bond.
Broken.
But not shattered.
I will always rise again.
(Originally published 2018/05/30 at 4:47 pm)
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