I’m sorryfor every time I chose silencewhen my heart begged me to speak.For shrinking in cornersjust to make others comfortable,while my own soul stood trembling,unseen. I’m sorryfor feeding myself crumbs of lovewhen I deserved a feast.For mistaking survival for living,and calling the ache in my chest“strength.” I’m sorryfor looking in mirrorsand searching only for flaws,as… Continue reading An Apology To Myself
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