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6 weeks
Today,
I make six weeks free Please don't tell me How proud you are of me Today, I count the ways, I used to punish myself. For forty-two days I am missing out. The more I count, the days I go without The more I am losing count, of mistakes I've made. Forty-two days and counting, going without accounting. Today, My skin closes, healing I feel broken, teared open, exposed My emotions are for everyone to see. Six weeks of vulnerability |
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This was really well-written, and I'm sure a lot of people can relate to it. Thanks for sharing, and I hope you're doing okay. :hug:
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I definitely can relate.
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I can relate as well.
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really great poem i love it, is it ok if i save it i can promise i wont put it anywhere on the net just want it for me to read
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