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Breathing.
A heavy deep breath. Shutting my eyes, hoping to shut out the world. But it only gets dark, the world remains the same. It's dark, looking inside me. Thinking about what all is wrong. Messing up is written in my chest. Lost all my braveness to get up again.
the Archivist
21 hours ago1 min read


I'm a lot without you
I am strong Brave Grounded and goal focused Independent. But defective because What I am not without you Complete Whole Safe and loved.
the Archivist
21 hours ago1 min read
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