The imperfect things about us..... I heard that's what makes us human. To accept them is to be free of telling yourself that you'll never be more. My impurities have instilled fear and love inside of me. The things that make me impure... force the other parts of me to learn to be pure. I broke my heart a million times but it has made me... me and for that I forever feel free....
THIS IS PTSD.
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