Sometimes we are our own worst enemies. It's not the bullies who shove you in the halls. It's not the gossipy peers at your school. It's us. We are so hard on ourselves. We can find worth and beauty in everything in the world- but ourselves. It is so hard to accept who we are and we thinking changing is easier. It's not. Sometimes we are the bullies who drag razor-edged words into our skin. Sometimes we are the people making up whispers of lies to tell ourselves. You can cut other people out of your life, but how do you get rid of yourself?
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