I'm sorry self that you were broken. And I am more sorry that I needed you to become a cruel adult. I had to protect us.
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The Echo Of Inner Voices
ŞiirNope. Na-ah. Don't read this. This is just a silly writing prompts out of despair, loneliness, anger, joy, self-love and so on. It means, these are just random thoughts that popped in my noggin and I don't want to bore you, but I also hit "Publish"...
Sorry, Self.
I'm sorry self that you were broken. And I am more sorry that I needed you to become a cruel adult. I had to protect us.