I started off quite disassembled;
my priorities are sincere.
It’s solely channelled to my temple;
my heart is where I absolutely feel.
And sometimes it hurts; causing me
to be attentively crippled.
The trauma was one of a kind; you can’t
exactly forget abuse.
However, I still push to live otherwise;
my blessings are safe and bristled.
I decided to strength the foundation of
walking in love, spreading joy throughout
my journey within the surface.
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