There was once a girl who always found comfort in hearing from others how valuable she was. And she always thought that she needed other people to make her feel that way. But when there was no one left to remind her and make her feel her value, she thought of herself as nothing anymore.
Until one day she gave herself the love she has always offered to others. That was when she laughed and giggled and it reflected in her eyes. That was when she realized it was the missing piece in the clutter of a puzzle she tried completing before. That was when she knew how important it was to not forget yourself even when the world has spent so much effort into breaking you and making you feel unworthy of anything.
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Mediocrity
PoetryA collection of poetry and prose that border on mediocrity. Do not expect anything great here.
