When I was younger, I used to think,
the world has everything. What could I possibly offer to help?
Now as an adult I realize,
there's so much fucked up shit in the world
to fix, I don't even know where to start.
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22 & Learning Poetry Collection: Curiously Beautiful
PoetryBeing vulnerable is one of the scariest things any human being can do; to unfasten the armor reinforced by a lifetime of difficult lessons, strip down to nothing but the fine curves of one's existence, and bare the scars of the soul in the sincerity...
